Chapter 257: C249
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Frigga had long earned the sincere admiration and respect of Asgard's gods and its people. Her influence wasn't just tied to her status as Odin's wife but stemmed from her deeds. She had won hearts with her gentleness and unwavering grace, offering a stark contrast to Odin's commanding majesty.
If Odin was the stern and resolute king, Frigga was the nurturing mother. Her presence brought peace, as if her every word and gesture washed over others like a soothing spring, dissolving negativity.
Even newcomers like Natasha and Wanda felt the effect of her calm demeanor. Both, sensitive to emotions, found her sincerity reassuring. Frigga's warmth was genuine—far removed from any hint of hypocrisy.
Natasha, feeling Frigga's hand clasp hers, smiled softly. "Thor is our friend, and so is Asgard. This is what friends do."
Her candid words struck the right chord, especially with the Asgardians, who valued sincerity. As expected, Thor, Frigga, and the Warriors Three responded with approving smiles.
Frigga nodded gracefully. "Thor has told me little about you, but I know this much: when he faced his darkest hours, it was your aid that brought him back. For that, Asgard will forever be in your debt."
Turning to Wanda, her eyes gleamed with recognition. "You are unique, my dear," she remarked enigmatically before returning her gaze to Thor.