Preparations for the Feast

Olivia leaves and goes back home to change.

She changes into a beautiful blue sapphire dress that hugs and amplifies all of her voluptuous curves as she puts on shoes and jewelry to match.

She then does her hair, blowing it out and curling it as it flows gently down her back.

She finishes her look by adding make up before looking into the mirror one last time before heading back to Asgard for the feast.

Loki waits at the gates and takes one look at her. He blushes deeply, his eyes lighting up a brighter gold.

"You look divine."

"I was right, you truly are my Queen." He says as he bows deeply to her.

"You are more beautiful now than I could ever have imagined."

"I have no doubt you will dazzle everyone at the feast."

Olivia blushes as she curtsies her dress and bows to him.

"I'm glad you like it."

Loki nods.

"You look absolutely stunning. It's the most perfect dress as you're the most perfect Goddess." He says breathlessly.

"The most beautiful Goddess in all the realms... You're truly in a realm of your own beauty."

"You will outshine them all."

She smiles as she takes his hand, staring at him intensely.

"Shall we?"

He nods, his eyes shining brightly, and he takes her hand.

"We shall." He says as they start walking through the gates of Asgard.

"Let them see what true beauty looks like, my Queen."

Olivia chuckles softly as they walk through Asgard to the feast.

The hall is full of the Asgardian nobles, gods, and goddesses. Everyone seems to have eyes only for Olivia.

Loki looks down at her with pride in his eyes as they walk in, but everyone else stares in awe at the Goddess.

The God of mischief leans over to whisper in her ear.

"Your beauty steals the show." He says in a soft, breathy voice.

"In this moment, I could not be prouder to have you at my side, my Queen. The most beautiful Goddess in all the realms."

Olivia blushes, turning away slightly.

"I never had this much attention before."

"I can see that." He says with a smirk.

"I think you might need to get used to it, my Queen. After all, how can anyone not worship such beauty as yours."

"You're perfection in every way. Any attention, love, or devotion you receive is well deserved."

Her skin flushes as she blushes more. She shakes her head.

"I don't know if I will be able to."

Loki chuckles and takes her hand.

"You will get used to it, my Queen." He says with a soft smile.

"My divine and perfect girl." He adds breathlessly.

She smiles and bites her lip.

"You're right." She says softly.

"You deserve the absolute best, my Queen. Nothing less. You deserve to be worshipped, adored, and loved. You deserve to be showered in compliments and devotion and attention. You are the Goddess, you deserve perfection." He says breathlessly.

"And I..."

He smiles, shaking his head.

"I am the luckiest Jotun alive to have you at my side." He adds, looking deeply at her with so much love, so much care in his eyes.

Olivia smiles as she stares into his eyes filled with love.

"Oh Loki…" She says fondly.

His smile gets bigger and brighter at her words. He stares deeply and passionately into her eyes, so intense that it feels like there might be fire in them as they glow with love.

"Yes, my Queen?"

"Do I please you, my perfect Goddess?" He asks, his voice getting breathy again as the love he feels for her seems so intense it seems it will burst out of him any moment.

"You always please me love." She says with a smile.

Loki smiles even wider and his eyes practically light up with love, the brightness increasing to a point that it almost looks like stars in his eyes as he stares down at her.

He runs his thumb along her nose as he talks, clearly unable to express exactly how much he loves her.

"I am so lucky, my Queen."

"I must be the luckiest Jotun alive; I must be." He says with an intense stare into her eyes as he seems to drink in the sight of her.

"You are my universe. I am devoted to you."

Olivia smiles and nods.

"I am yours and you are mine." She says as the feast begins.

Loki leans in and gives her a passionate kiss. His eyes light up brighter and his heart races faster after she speaks with such care and devotion.

He seems totally smitten by her, by the words and the love they carry.

"I have never loved anyone like I love you, my Queen. You truly are my everything." He adds breathlessly, his eyes staring into hers.

"I am deeply devoted to you."

Her eyes widen at the public display of affection as she looks around.

"Loki...there are a lot of people that can see us."

He chuckles.

"Let them see us. I want all the realms to see what true love looks like." He says with a smirk.

"I want all the realms to be jealous of the God of Mischief and the Goddess and their love."

"I want all the realms to know that I am yours and you are mine and we are in love without equal."

Olivia smiles with a nod as she bites her lip.

Loki smiles and kisses her again.

"Let all the realms know we are in love and that nothing can stop us. If anybody wants a problem with our relationship... "

"I know just how to handle it." He says with an intense and threatening look on his face.

She smiles and kisses him back, feeling her stomach growl again.

"When will the food be served?" She asks quietly.

"Soon, my Queen." He says, his voice soft and breathless.

"The feasting will be glorious."

"After all, a goddess like you must be dined like none other." He adds, his eyes staring into hers with a mixture of intense loving, flirtatiousness, and greed.

She blushes as she turns away and bites her lip with a nod.

Soon, a feast is laid out before everyone. A grand and elaborate feast, fit for a Goddess and fit for a god.

Many of the dishes and desserts are elaborate and extravagant, many of which don't even have a name.

And yet, there's one thing that is very clear. Everything is absolutely delicious, as if it would be a gift fit for the gods.

Loki nods and looks around.

"This...is beautiful." He says with a proud smile.

"Just like you…"

"What do you think, my Queen?"

Olivia shakes her head in awe.

"I...I have no words...This...is amazing." She says.

He chuckles and looks down at her with a soft smile.

"You like it, my Queen? Do you find it worthy of a Goddess like you?" He asks, his voice getting breathy again as he holds his breath and waits for the most perfect Goddess's answer.

She nods.

"Yes, this is more than I could have even imagined."

He smiles and his eyes light up brightly with pride as she compliments the feast.

"Then it is truly perfect." He says proudly.

"I don't think even Odin could put on such a display."

He chuckles.

"I shall give my chef a raise, she truly has made something worthy of the most perfect Goddess in all the realms."

"Yes you should give her one." She says as she licks her lips looking at all the food not knowing what to choose.

Loki chuckles.

"How about we try them all? "He suggests with a big smile.

"After all we are a god and a goddess. There's nothing wrong with indulging in one's pleasures, my Queen."

"In fact, I think we deserve every morsel of it." He adds with a wink.

Olivia chuckles as she nods.

"I agree. Let's try them all."

He smiles and holds out his hand for her to take it.

"Then let us indulge together, my Queen."

"Let us eat like gods and goddesses, let us drink like gods and goddesses, let us feast and enjoy every moment of it like gods and goddesses. Let's enjoy our time together, my Queen, as Gods and Goddesses." He says, his voice getting breathier and breathier as he seems unable to express his excitement.

She smiles as she takes his hand and nods.

"Yes, let's enjoy ourselves."