she continues to look at me in silence.

"Long she has been a thorn in your side, oh great queen of the universe." a wry smile crosses my lip just briefly.

"Ok. You have my attention." she says.

"a brief moment in the eons of time is all I need." I smile more openly now, knowing I have her.

"Odin had Brisengamen stolen. I merely.....facilitated the theft."

"Where is it now?" she asks.

"Safely tucked away here where only I know of it's location." I answer.

"And what do I care of Brisengamen?" she questions me. Her demeanor is starting to soften, but I still sense that barrier to her believing me completely.

"You should care, for Freyja's power to seduce lies in the amber necklace I so conviently have. With the Brisengamen, you could usurp her place and reduce her again to a minor goddess."

"The Vanir princess rules at my leisure. Besides she keeps Odin occupied with his one track mind." she responds.

"Not for long. One of Odin's little tarts intends to possess it and Odin for herself. Should she obtain the Brisengamen, she will have Odin's one good eye and who knows what powers he would grant the little mortal were he under her charms."

I can almost read Frigga's mind. With the Brisengamen, she could rule undisputed, but a third paramour in Odin's life could be a bane to all that Freyja and her posess.

"What do you want in exchange for Brisengamen?" she asks.

The trap is laid. I have her where I want her.

"I want Freyja. I want her heart and soul."