She shook her head. "Thine thanks art not necessary, Iona. I wouldst not see any bound to such a toad."
"Trickery indeed, sister," Asleif said, her demeanor as calm as ever (when she wasn't exploding into rage over the idiocy around her).
"Little of what thee experienced was real. T'was the magic of the fae realm, preying on thine nightmares and fears instead. Malekith sought to trap thee all there, to keep Asgard unguarded and a prime target for his malice. Thine wedding, Ioana, wouldst have sealed the magics so.
"He approached me, separately, believing I would support his mad goals in exchange for a position of power. He would do harm to my blood, expect me to betray the Realm... But it was he who was played. I watched, I learned, I waited.
But even I could not do all. Sutur has Solver."
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