"Your majesty would be acceptable," Nate responded without a hint of joviality. "But I suppose King Nathaniel Zale, God of Darkness, and Lord of Helheim would also be alright, you know? For a friend," he smirked finally.
"I think Charlotte is the God of Biscuits," he countered then took another bite.
"Is that my answer about Alfheim?" Nate challenged. "You'd rather talk about biscuits than your future kingdom?" he supposed. "After the masses push Fjolnir to the guillotine."