Brenna and Open
Brenna could not believe that she was here. She had stayed away from the palace for now. She already did not feel like she belonged in Asgard. But the experience was too precious to miss out on and Dan and Astrid had ushered her along. She could not be more cowardly than her sister. She had been the one to sail into battle while her sister had lived a homely life.
So instead of staying at home, she had fuzzed about every little detail of her appearance. No hairdo was good enough and she had spent hours braiding and undoing her braids. She wanted to look presentable to the gods and that was an impossible task. But eventually she had gathered enough courage and had let Dan wait for long enough to be able to enter the palace with him. Since then she had busied herself staring at everything at utter wonder and awe. Currently, it was the food banquet. The smells were intoxicating as was the mere sight of it. With an empty plate in hand, she simply stood there and stared.