Chapter 314 - 303
"Lisa, I need to see my mother."
Thor had always been gentle toward women, including his mother's maids, but now, due to his urgency, his tone was slightly different than usual.
As Frigga's attendant, Lisa was naturally observant. Seeing the urgency in Thor's expression, she immediately understood that something serious must have happened. Without delay, she told Thor to wait for a moment and turned around to open the palace doors.
Before she could reach them, however, the doors opened automatically.
Frigga stepped out, dressed in an exquisite yet slightly disheveled silk gown, a clear sign that she had come immediately upon hearing the commotion.
"Thor," she called softly, her expression graceful yet tinged with concern.
"Mother, I'm sorry to disturb you."
"You are my son," Frigga said with gentle reproach, taking Thor's hand and leading him inside the palace.
The grandeur of Frigga's palace was beyond imagination, a reflection of her personality. She was gentle, yet she had an appreciation for luxury. As Asgard's queen, her surroundings were a symbol of her status, and no one would dare question it. In fact, anything less would have been considered an insult to Asgard itself.