-Married the Allfather to a Midgardian. -Did not get shitfaced at the wedding (yet). -Kept Loki in line with a combination of death glares and awkward, sexy winks.
Brunhilde was feeling good, feelin' fine. She'd even had to turn down a few requests for dances from some randos who thought they mattered (to her). They might've mattered somewhere, to someone. Despite having cut loose for arguably the first time since Thor dragged her back to this pompy circus, she'd been keeping a sharp eye on her harpys Valkyries. If Asgard planned to become what it once was (but better, thanks), the Valkyries needed to be on point, and that meant not sloppy or pregnant. What. She had some rules. That was about it, though.