He and Hermione had been awake since dawn, not able to sleep any longer. There were far too many things running through their minds this day so instead of sleeping, they simply had laid together in each other's arms. The fates had brought them together, but Loki had no doubt that they could tear them asunder just as easily. The thought made his skin crawl, the sight of his love holding his daughter in her arms seared into his mind just in case it was all gone in the blink of an eye.