Loki, who had never made a point to follow the rules or suggestions of others when they failed to suit his wants, couldn't say that he was entirely unfamiliar with the touch of another man. It was not knowledge he ever intended someone like his mother to learn, but he can't help the irrational thought that, despite his discretion, she had found out anyway and that it had solidified her decision in matching him with someone from Jotunheim.
"A husband." There was no way that she could know of his indiscretions, but she could have her assumptions(and, knowing her, she just might).
Still, past experience with his variety of lovers or not, a man was not a suitable partner. Certainly not one with biology clearly beyond the scope of what Loki was prepared to deal with. "A husband who can...no."
He shook his head, his lip curling back. "No. I refuse. I refuse this." An arranged marriage was one thing. An arranged marriage such as this? It was laughable. It was cruel. "You cannot expect me to take part in this. This is absurd. This is unnatural. I will not subject myself to the whims of those heathens!"
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Date: 2014-01-12 01:33 am (UTC)"A husband." There was no way that she could know of his indiscretions, but she could have her assumptions(and, knowing her, she just might).
Still, past experience with his variety of lovers or not, a man was not a suitable partner. Certainly not one with biology clearly beyond the scope of what Loki was prepared to deal with. "A husband who can...no."
He shook his head, his lip curling back. "No. I refuse. I refuse this." An arranged marriage was one thing. An arranged marriage such as this? It was laughable. It was cruel. "You cannot expect me to take part in this. This is absurd. This is unnatural. I will not subject myself to the whims of those heathens!"