She felt tears prick at her eyes, but not for the reasons Thor thought she would. Yes, she was disappointed, but not in him. Never in him. Heimdall had been so treasured, so loyal to their family and the entirety of Asgard for so long. And Loki... How many times must she grieve her child? No mother should have to do so. She knew he had made horrible choices. Thor had once asked her if she regretted sharing her gifts with him and she'd said no and she still meant it, despite what he was able to do with them. She still loved him completely. Him not being born of herself and Odin had never made her love him less.
Frigga took a long, slow breath. She was a queen, a goddess, and most importantly, a mother. She had a duty to do at that moment. Her mourning could come later, when her son didn't desperately need her. "Hela...was complicated. Yes, you caused the end of her life, but you must remember you did not do so with your own hands. And she would never have been happy. She could have ruled all Nine Realms and still been an unhappy creature." Her stepdaughter was always going to be a difficult subject.
Thanos' name was familiar. One that had pricked at the back of her senses for far too long. "That was an attack even I could not have predicted, my child. The fact that any of our people survived is your doing. And...I suppose that of the Valkyrie as well." Frigga didn't hold quite the ill will towards the woman that Valkyrie thought she did. Honestly, she had no issues with her at all. The Valkyrie had been gone well before she'd taken her place at Odin's side. "My darling, you do know I don't blame you for any of this, don't you?"