valkyrie & neria.
Valkyrie snorted, crossing her arms.
"Yeah, know the feeling. My king sort of... handed me his title. So yeah." She sighed. Not that Valkyrie didn't have opinions and plans and suggestions about the running of New Asgard, especially after Thor's hands-off period had left her pretty much in charge anyway and then there was need to adapt to the resurrected hundreds of Asgardians in need of a place in their new home once the whole business was done, but it was not an easy job, by far. And Valkyrie couldn't help but wonder if she hadn't come too far too fast - fast enough to crash and burn.
"Still is, hopefully." Valkyrie smiled. "Did you fight many battles?"
Valkyrie nodded in reverence with a smile as Neria shared what she assumed was a greeting.