Hela:
You're still alive.
Thor:
I love what you've done with the place. Redecorated and everything.
Hela:
It would seem our father's solution to every problem was to cover it up.
Thor:
Or cast it out. He told you you were worthy. He said the same thing to me.
Hela:
You see, you never knew him, not at his best. Odin and I drowned entire civilizations in blood and tears. Where do you think all this gold came from? And then one day he decided to become a benevolent king. To foster peace, to protect life. To have you.
Thor:
I understand why you're angry. And you are my sister, and technically have a claim to the throne. And believe me, I would love for someone else to rule. But it can't be you. You're just the worst.
Hela:
Okay. Get up. You're in my seat.
Riportata da il
05/03/2025 alle ore 07:58