"Asgard, the golden city." He smiles as he says this.

"If one wanted a glorious place to rest their head it would be there. But under it's current leader I would not advise a visit." He grips the bottle tight in his hand. It almost looks as if it will shatter at any moment.

"When I take the throne. It will shine once more." The bottle shattered in his palms and he looked to her for a moment pausing his speech and looking to the ground to see the mess. Not saying a word