Maeve was sitting at the window of the home of Loki and Sigyn, god and goddess of time and mischief and all she could do right now was stare out into the darkness.
With a UV ray lamp pointed towards her, as a huldra, a plant entity, she gathered energy but none of the warmth.
This is because outside of time there is no natural light and warmth, only the Void.
It had been a month now since her husband had left to find his other wife, the one he didn't know he had been married to, and he hadn't communicated back yet. However, she knew he had found her because she felt it through the bond.
She was given a bit of his blood when they revived her from her prison, the place that Odin thought that she should be, and now she was his forced disiple and he was a god and she didn't even know why.
Today she felt that he had fought a huge battle, and she had felt all of the pain, but it didn't hurt as much as it did when she also felt him falling in love with her.
Her.