War Meeting
“Right now you are my main concern.” He told her squeezing her hand. “Everything else can wait I’m putting you first.”
“I am sure your fellow Asgardians really appreciate that.” She mumbled squeezing his hand back. “They need their Prince. I am not going anywhere.”
“Father is well, the realms have quieted, I think they can live without me for a bit.” He said softly.
Jace sighed softly but didn’t argue further. She really wanted to be held but the elf didn’t know how to ask that politely, besides.. Even if she was monopolizing Thor’s time it wasn’t fair to ask. “I still feel exhausted.” It was a mutter.
Thor nodded, “I know. Do you want me to go, stay here?” He asked rubbing her hand.
“Stay?” She asked timidly, though it seemed Thor wanted to stay anyway, since her attempts at getting him to leave didn’t work.
Thor nodded rubbing her hand gently placing it to his cheek. “I’ll stay as long as you need me to.”
Jace gently stroked his cheek as her consciousness started to slow to her actually sleeping.
Thor remained there, leaning against the bed she was resting on, falling asleep himself. He gave her hand a gentle squeeze each time he woke.
After a few hours Jace squeezed his hand back, showing she was awake again. 'Sleep well?' She questioned.
Clara hadn't returned still.