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Thor's fist slammed against the arm of his throne with such force the vibration could be felt throughout the palace. The Allfather stood, perfectly timed with clap of thunder - which seemed to roll in perpetuity. "What do you mean a boy is dead?" his question was directed toward the centaur messenger, but it caused the several other people in the throne room to pause and glance toward the king. "Clear the room," Thor roared at his guards, his temper on rare display. "A student, a child of Midgard killed, no, murdered on Asgard?" his anger threatened to boil over once more. Thor turned his attention toward Loki, who'd been prowling the edges of the room before the announcement, "I'm calling an emergency meeting of the council, inform the other members," he tasked his brother then turned the direction toward his other brother. "The nursery," Thor began but Baldr did not require him to finish. The God of Light grabbed his sheathed weapon from behind his seat and quickly exited the chamber. "I want double the security everywhere," the God of Thunder told his guards while he descended the stairs toward Orrin. "Press the Valkyries into service," he volunteered the group of warrior women without hesitation. "Take me to him," Thor politely commanded the leader of Freyr's guard.