"I'll spend my sympathies where I see fit," she retorted, getting to her feet and vainly trying to straighten the clothing she'd slept in for a moment. They were beyond saving for now, it seemed. She just had to hope she didn't run into anyone while searching for Loki who wondered what she'd been up to all night. "I know that was as much a punishment for you as it was for Loki, my prince. They were cruel in different ways. And I know you would have preferred being the one in physical pain a dozen times over before ever hurting Loki as you did."

She crossed to him, reaching up and giving his arm a light squeeze for a moment. "Speak with your father," she added quietly, her gaze understanding. "See what can be done. I will find your brother and make sure he is alright."