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Behind the Mask (Loki x Reader) Chapter Nine - Finale - Not Everything Can Be Ours

Summary: Every generation of the descendants of the Asgardian royal family needs to choose their significant other during a tradition. During the event princesses and noble ladies are invited to the Asgardian palace and so are you as the crown princess of Vanaheim. However you wish to court the younger prince, the dark prince, the Trickster, prince Loki. How will that end for you? And for him?

Word count: 6775

The Asgardian capital shined in the rising sun's bright yellow light as the small group approached the BiFrost. The group had six strong warriors who had a hint of magic in them, Thor galloping on the front, Loki and you behind him and the warriors behind you. They were this few because it wasn't usual to possess magic or some sensitivity for seidr and so Frigga had only them when you first were introduced to them. You felt excited, fearless and satisfied. Somewhere inside you there was a normal fear of death but you always reminded yourself that Loki would always come to your help and your plan was to infiltrate the palace quietly and taking down Iwenta and Gorm while the moon was up at Vanaheim.

You gripped tightly onto the reins of your horse as you faced forward while crossing the streets. People were still in their beds so it was easy to gallop through the capital with your group. You turned to look up at Loki if you would to fall in the battle. His face was bathing in the warm sunlight as he was looking to the front, making his blue-green eyes shine with pride and excitement, his thin, pink lips pulling into a smile which told you how excited he was. His golden helmet with the long horns shined brightly and his black and green leather and metal armor showed just how noble he was. Power was surrounding him and was emitting off of him. Loki turned to you feeling your gaze on his form and his eyes widened for some reason.

'What is wrong?' you asked confused.

'The way you... looked at me, love...' Loki mumbled as he turned his face from you yet you could see a light hue of pink on his cheeks. The last words were whispered and you had to pay attention to hear them. 'No one ever looked at me with such... love...'

'I do love you, Loki.' you let go of the reins with one hand and placed it on his.

'As I, you.' smiled back at you the Trickster and squeezed your hand. Soon you were at the BiFrost waiting for Heimdall to open the portal. Your horses were neighing as the Gatekeeper slid his sword into it's place and turned it. Bright light blinded you for a second before Thor started forward into the swirling rainbow in front of you. You tried to hide your anxiety but you knew Loki knew about it.

Your horse's hooves touched dry grass when you arrived to Vanaheim. You looked around the familiar part of the forest east-west from the capital city of Vanaheim. It was still nighttime, cold breeze hit your skin on your face and hands, where the armor wasn't shielding your body. Loki was still next to you on his horse and frowned, excitement and worry on his handsome face. Thor turned to you and asked you to lead the way to the palace so you took the lead and led your group through the forest towards the capital.

It was morning when you reached the end of the forest and arrived to a small village. Loki cast a spell on you all so the villagers wouldn't recognize you. They would forget who you are the moment they would spot you and realize it. Your group reached the gate of the small village when the sun had risen enough and the guards of the village opened the two winged large gate.

'Who are you?!' cried out one of them when you were close enough on your horses.

'We are guards escorting Lady Shavaris back to the capital. Her father is one of the council members in the palace.' replied Thor the practiced lines. You smiled down the guards with your most charming and enticing smile making both of them widen their eyes, their cheeks blushing lightly and stepping out of your way immediately. You noticed Loki shooting them death glares as he passed the poor souls. It filled you with warmth. He was jealous even of those who looked at you. You were important to him and it made your heart leap in your chest.

Soon your group decided to settle down in an inn for today. You weren't rushing because it would've rouse suspicion in someone if there was anyone spying around for the "king and queen". You knew there was a possibility that your aunt and uncle sent spies out on the lands of Vanaheim but they were too comfortable and not smart enough to do that. Loki and Thor decided to share a room with you so they could protect you if something would happen. After you got your rooms you decided to take a walk amongst your people while they couldn't see who you were truly. Of course Loki was escorting you even if you protested first.

'Why are you doing this?' asked Loki quietly as you walked.

'I always done this before I arrived to Asgard. This is a way I can check on my people... if they suffer from anything. I am going to take over the throne and I am responsible for their lives. This is the least I can do.' you replied not looking up at him as you observed the villagers. They seemed to be weak and sickly... starving. You sighed. You had to make the fields abundant again and the nature healthy again.

'I believe that you are concerned about them but we are here for a serious reason now. You cannot get hurt, (Name). What if there are spies in allies or shadows everywhere?' asked Loki again.

'My aunt and uncle at least will know I am coming for them.' you stopped turning to your lover with a determined expression and fury burning in your (e/c) orbs like raging fire. Your expression must have shifted into the one you used all the time before you met Loki. The cold and counting mask which hardened your beautiful face.

'You know well enough that if you kill another living you will-'

'But you can do me the favor of ending their lives, you are not Vanir.' you replied continuing your walk on the market street you were walking down. Suddenly Loki grabbed your upper arm stopping you and turning you back to him. His expression was hard and lecturing like you were a reckless, stupid little kid.

'Do you not think your people will see a murderer if they learn to know that you killed your aunt and uncle or asked someone to kill them? Do not let your anger take over your ration. Let the All-Father decide their fate.' hissed Loki.

Your eyes widened and it was like someone hit you hard in the head. Suddenly the red rage melted from your vision and now you could see clear now. You couldn't say anything and you just let your arm fall limply to your side when he let go of you.

'I am sorry... I know how hard it is to hold back your anger when it is so personal... but your people need you and you can only be a rightful ruler if you do not let your anger get the better of you' pulled you into an embrace Loki resting his chin on the top of your head. You grabbed onto his arm at your neck and tried to blink back your tears. You realized that he was right. You couldn't let you sink to their level and lose yourself in the process, all of what you fought for to bring back the memory of your parents.

'You see? They can even take my sanity from me...' you choked out the pain spreading in your chest. But today you weren't alone. You had Loki by your side and didn't let you drown in pain. He was your rock and you were thankful for that.

Soon you were walking down the market place smiling and giggling like a newlywed couple making the people smile warm smiles at the two of you. The elder thought back to their youth with their significant other and others remembering their own affairs. You made Loki try out different fruits he never saw before on Asgard, well, because they were Vanir specialties. You returned to the inn late in the afternoon but none of the members of your group mentioned it. You ate dinner before went back to your room you shared with Loki and Thor. Sleep easily engulfed you that night.

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Familiar arms were wrapped around you and were pulling you tightly into a firm chest making you smile into the soft fabric separating your cheek from his skin. You could hear his heartbeat as you pressed your face into him and circled your arms around his waist. You wished you could stay like that for another few hours but you knew you would have to sit on your horse's back soon.

'Good morning, love.' half-whispered into your ear Loki and you mumbled your answer making him chuckle lowly.

'Do we really have to get up?' you groan as you blink sleep out of your eyes and slowly sit up sighing.

'I would love to stay in bed with you under me, but we came here for a reason.' winked at you Loki as he stood up and put his boots on. 'We will have plenty of time later for that.'

You tried to not seem sad so you turned away and pulled on your boots while you reorganized your thoughts and your expression. You felt bad somewhere for your aunt and uncle, because there was a finality in the words you all spoke when the topic was your mission. It was like they were already dead or imprisoned and you felt like a necrophagous. That was the only expression you could find for it, for what you were going to do.

You and Loki went downstairs and sat down by the table Thor and the other members of the group were sitting, each of them with a big bowl of meal in front of them and a jug of ale next to it. They seemed merry and weren't dwelling on the goal of your mission. They were soldiers and they thought your aunt and uncle to be evil and unworthy of the Vanir throne. They were right. You were right, yet your heart felt regret or guilt or something. You couldn't place it. You felt like you were doing something wrong when reason told you that it was the right thing to do. They killed your parents so they could sit on the throne instead of them and made your life into a living Hel. They were unworthy of everything they had. But you still felt dirty. You hated them and you didn't know why you felt this way when you wanted to kill them on your own yesterday. You decided to turn back to that rage and bloodlust so you won't think about this strange feeling inside your chest.

During breakfast both princes noticed your silence but decided to leave you alone at least for now. They both knew you were going through this. They experienced it a long time ago, when they first stepped onto battlefield. You were all on your horses' backs when you started to engage in conversation again. Loki still watched you and had a worried shine in his eyes however his expression never let anyone notice how worried he was inside. You got to know the only woman in the group, Ivë. She had bright red and curly locks tied into a tight braid on her back, her cheeks were covered in freckles. She had straight lined eyebrows with grass green eyes and fleshy lips with a pointy chin. Her body was way smaller than the men around her, but it was to her advantage. Two other men from the group, Ricard and Geronimus (both came from Niflheim) told you legendary tales of how she defeated different kind of threats. Of course Ivë slapped their arms and told you these tales weren't as heroic and they were exaggerating but their antics made you laugh. They seemed to be good friends and you were glad to get to know new people.

It was nighttime again when you were halfway on the way to the capital. Thor decided to settle down for the night not far from the road in the forest and so you packed your things down made campfire while kept telling stories over dinner. When you were finished with your meals everyone went to sleep. You were one of the last ones who stayed up just like Loki who sat on your right side watching the fire cracking.

'Something bothers you.' stated your lover kissing your temple. 'Come walk with me.'

You stood up after him and left the camp walking further into the forest. Your hand in his you followed him in the darkness, grass brushing your boots and dry twigs breaking under them as you walked. You knew this would come sooner or later and looking at the fact that you were half a day from the palace you thought this was closer to later. You wanted to tell him that you were alright but you weren't and you knew he could see it in your eyes and the way you carried yourself. Gentle moonlight hit your face suddenly and when you looked up your breath hitched and your eyes widened. It was beautiful. In front of you was a small clearing before a loud river ran along to the left side. On the right side there was a wide waterfall dropping down from high above the mountain next to you. The moonlight shone brightly on the water making it look like liquid silver. Amongst the grass there were thousands of pale blue flowers with white dangling stamens.

'How did you find this?' you asked quietly but Loki could hear you clearly.

'There is a portal behind that waterfall and I wandered around here quiet often when I was just a child. It was quiet... peaceful.' he answered smiling down at you before pulling you towards the waterfall. There was a thin line of stones in the water below leading to the side of the waterfall where you could step into the cave behind it. Loki went first and helped you into the cave. Surprisingly there was silence when you were inside the cave. There were large stones but nothing more. You half expected to see a large bed or at least a comfy couch placed inside and you had to suppress the giggle at that thought.

'Now that no one can hear us, you can tell me what is wrong.' cupped your neck Loki with one hand while with the other he grabbed your hand. You looked down at the golden adornment on his chest plate before shutting your eyes with a sigh.

'I... I feel bad for doing this.' you motioned in the air as you opened your eyes.

'For doing what is right?' he furrowed his eyebrows.

'I know it is what they deserve, Hel I even wish I could kill them myself but... I have never killed anyone, Loki. It is too big of a responsibility to decide of another's life.' you start to pace. 'I think that this is right... but I feel... dirty doing this. I feel bad about this, like I am betraying someone, like I am not worthy of the legacy of my parents because how I get to the throne. It is how I will take over the throne. I will feel... unworthy of it because of these schemes and plans.'

'Hush' suddenly he is in front of you and grabbing the sides of your head so you are looking him in the eyes with wide, panicked eyes. 'I know how that feels. I cannot say I am not seeing my long dead enemies' faces occasionally but when I killed them under the All-Father's command it was for justice, (Name). If I speared their lives lots of other lives would have been lost. I know it is hard and I am not telling you it will ever be easier... but you need to focus on the people who are now suffering because of them. You saw their faces at that village. They are starving and sickly because your aunt and uncle are unworthy of the Vanir throne. Do you want these innocent people to starve to death? To suffer when you can stop this? Their lives do not worth thousands of other lives. I know I am right about this and I know you know this too.'

You nodded with tears in your eyes. He was right. You were doing this for those innocent souls who were ruled over. You were their light of hope and you wanted to help them. New determination and fire started burning in your eyes and heart. You will save them and rule over them just like your parents did: with justice and care.

'You are so... intelligent...' you whispered with a smile on your lips as you wiped the tears away from your eyes before looking back up at your fiancée. Loki broke into a smirk before kissing you passionately.

'And you are just as intelligent, witty, funny, beautiful and kindhearted as your mother and father was' he replied back before kissing you again more hungry this time. You reached up and pulled at the back of his head with your right hand while pressing down on his chest with your other hand. His arms snaked around your waist pulling you close as he left your lips hanging apart and started pressing soft and tender kisses along your jawline and down to your collarbone leaving a trail on your neck. You moaned when he bit down on your collarbone and you knew he wanted more tonight. More of you. And you wanted more of him also. All of him.

You slid your hands under the metal plates on his chest and slowly undid the buckles which held every piece of his armor in place. When you clicked open a buckle his lush green cape suddenly dropped to the floor. He reached for the rest of it thinking you were too slow but you decided to clasp open your own armor so you would get rid of them faster. You were wearing your undershirt still when he was only in his khaki pants. Loki chuckled darkly at how confused you were by the ties securing every piece of fabric to your body so he grabbed your hands and pulled them away before pulling the right strings making the linen shirt fall to the floor behind you as he slid the sleeves down your arms pressing his chest into yours. You sighed delighted at the feel of his slightly cold skin. Loki pressed his lips to yours again as he grabbed your leather pants and unbuttoned it all the while he broke the kiss and started exploring your exposed neck again.

When your pants were pooling around your ankles on the floor Loki suddenly lifted you up on his waist and started walking farther into the cave. Your eyes widened when you landed on the softest fabric you ever touched but your attention quickly turned back to Loki who crawled over you and pulled you into a kiss. You smiled into the kiss when you felt his attention pressing against your thigh. You wanted this just as much as he did and you weren't afraid anymore. You had doubts in the past whether you would be a good partner or would ruin everything because of your lack of experience but not anymore. Your prince quickly threw his leather pants in whatever direction and knelt between your bare legs.

'Beautiful...' he breathed looking over your exposed flesh with the mix of love and lust. You blushed deeply as he leaned over you again and started kissing down your neck while his large hand found your left breast squeezing gently and playing with your nipple making you squirm and gasp into his mouth. You buried your fingers in his raven locks as you pulled him closer to feel more and more of him. His other hand slowly made its way down to your lower abdomen to your womanhood. His skillful fingers slowly slid inside of you parting your lower lips. You moaned in delight at the feeling but his teeth suddenly grazed your right nipple leaving you breathless for a second.

Loki curled a finger inside you and continued to tease your entrance until you were writhing, squirming, gasping and moaning under him slowly closing to your release. So when his long fingers pulled out you whined pathetically making him chuckle.

'So desperate, love?' his voice was so low and it rumbled through his chest sending vibrations through your torso to as you were pressed against him.

'I-I... need you...' you whined rolling your hips into his earning a gasp from him making you smirk. If he wanted to tease you will play along. Loki lifted your legs onto his waist so he had a better access to your entrance as he guided himself to your womanhood. He looked up at you asking for permission but at that state you were only able to nod. You felt his cock slowly slid inside and spread your inner walls but he reached a point which sent a shockwave of pain throughout your body. It lasted however only a second and your vision focused back on his worried expression. 'I am... okay...' you breathed clinging to him.

Loki started moving hesitantly but after a few thrusts you adjusted to his size and pleasure took pain's place. He leaned back down and kissed you hungrily then moved onto your jawline, to the side of your neck and slowly reached your collar bone. His thrusts came faster and you knew both of your climaxes were building slowly but surely. You grasped at whatever part you could reach and caress or trail your lips along his skin. You wanted him and he wanted you. You never imagined that making love would feel anything like this. You always thought you would marry someone who would never love you and who you would never love but would have to lay with them. But this was... beyond every imagination you ever had. Your heart pounded so hard and fast against your ribcage while your pulse was just as quick all over your body and your head was spinning. This was the dance of the stars, flying high above the ground recklessly nothing stopping you.

'I love you...' you whispered lovingly gazing into his blue eyes as he moved both of you into your orgasms.

'I love you too...' Loki panted as his pace picked up and his thrusts became raged.

'Ah! I... I am almost...' you cried out.

'Cum for me, love' buried his face Loki in the crook of your neck biting down on your soft flesh. That was what brought you to the edge, your heart skipping a beat and everything going white. You felt Loki cum inside you his seed filling you up as he finished with a few last thrusts ridding off his orgasm. He collapsed on the bed next to you immediately pulling you tightly against his chest and you buried your face in his heaving chest.

You closed your eyes and cuddled up into him tangling your legs with his and just listening to his heartbeat and slowing breaths. This waited for you in the future. Just being with Loki, fully exposed and the way he looked down at you, adoring every inch of you, thinking you beautiful and perfect... it was a gift... he was a gift and you never wanted to let go.

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You woke up your back against Loki's chest both of you curled up in the sheets, his right arm around your waist and his breath hitting the back of your neck. You smiled contently as you turned around to find him staring back at you.

'Good morning' he pressed a kiss to your lips.

'Good morning' you replied looking up at him lovingly.

'We should get back to the others' he sighed and stroke your cheek.

'Yeah...' you sighed and pressed your lips to his again before you sat up in bed and looked around. 'How did you teleport a bed into this cave?'

'I left it here a long time ago in case I would need it here' shrugged the prince. 'And I just did need it.'

You blushed deeply but slapped his arm making him chuckle deeply. You wanted to tackle him back into the bed but you knew you had a mission and your group and Thor was waiting for you out there so you slid out of bed and pulled on your clothes. When you reached the camp you were relieved to see that they were barely awake yet only Thor sat at the fire and prepared some breakfast. You smiled at him and greeted him getting a beaming smile from him. You tried to hide your blush noticing the knowing glance he shot at his brother but said nothing.

After a quick breakfast you got back on horseback and took off towards the Vanir palace in the capital. As you rode along the path memories flashed into your mind reminding you of the time you departed for Asgard. That time you wanted your revenge thinking you were a heartless, ruthless monster and you welcomed it with open arms... but now... you felt bad about attacking your aunt and uncle. It was all wrong yet if you didn't do anything your people would die and you didn't want to cause thousands of innocent people to die because of a decision you couldn't make. You furrowed your eyebrows as you steeled your heart and decided to go through the plan no matter what. You had to be strong for your people and for your parents who didn't deserve to be murdered. The sun was almost at the peak of the sky when you reached the capital's front gates. After a short explaining the guards led you in and a breath left your lungs you didn't know you were holding back. You left the horses at an inn near the palace before you led your group to a secret door in an ally right next to the palace's walls. The secret passageways led through the outer walls of the palace separating it from the city's streets and right to the throne room and the royal bedroom and study. You knew from heart the routine of the king and queen making it easier for you to decide where to go. The passageway crossed the passage the servants used a few times before you could reach the throne room. The stone walls were moisture-y and were covered by moss in patches, the ground under your feet were muddy and it made your boots get stuck in it a few times before it let go with a squelch. You ran straight forward on the dark corridor when you heard whispers from a corner. You suddenly stopped in the shadow covering you from the light which came from the servant passages and stretched your left arm out to stop the others behind you. Right after they all stopped the two servants passed the crossing with quiet giggles as they were talking about some noble man. When they were far enough you let your arm down but waited too heartbeat before you took off running again.

Your heart was beating in your throat as you got closer and closer to the study of the royal chambers. You turned right then right again before you stopped in front of a wooden door but didn't move. You closed your eyes and tried to calm your breathing and heartbeat. A hand clasped your shoulder turning you to the owner who was Thor.

'We need to do this, (Name). Your people need us to do this' looked down on you the blonde prince with a slight nod and serious expression. You nodded before you pressed your ear to the door and heard the voices you despised so much.

'The All-Father informed me that (Name) will marry the second prince in a week. That is wonderful news, my love! Imagine! She will suffer that horrible man's rage! Finally she is out of Vanaheim's sight and she cannot claim the throne as hers!' came Gorm's deep voice. Your hands balled into fists as you listen to them talk and you wanted to throttle them with your own two hands. Loki didn't deserve to be spoken about like that, he was thousand times better than those two ever could be.

'Do you not think it was too easy? I bet they planned out something. That snake of a man is smart and sees an opportunity in her. He wants a throne and she could give it to him if they get rid of us.' came the answer from your aunt and you had enough. You turned back to Thor and Loki and nodded to them to attack. You pushed open the door which was hidden behind the bookshelves and the nine of you appeared in the study.

'Yes, I did plan out something for you!' you spoke up as you looked into Iwenta and Gorm's surprised and shocked faces. Loki closed the door with magic so when Iwenta cried out for the guards those couldn't enter no matter how they tried. 'You killed my parents who were good to their people so you could sit on the throne! You killed you own brother!' you pointed at Iwenta who paled in fear.

'You thought the All-Father not knew about your treacherous acts?! Oh, he planned for hundreds of years because you killed good friends and allies of Asgard. How foolish did you think Odin would be?' boomed Thor angrily. He remembered your parents from when he was just a small boy. He remembered how warm your parents' smiles were and how good they were. 'We are here to bring you to court and justice. I, Thor, son of Odin, God of Thunder am arresting you for killing the former king and queen of Vanaheim. I will have to use force if you will not come willingly.'

'How can you prove that we were the ones who killed Nadon and Eana?!' cried out your aunt angrily. You didn't know why she hated her brother so much to kill him. The hatred burning in her eyes made you flinch but you didn't move from your spot. Loki placed his hand on the small of your back and you felt better immediately.

'Heimdall, the gate keeper can see everything in the Nine Realms and farther' replied Thor. Iwenta flinched and you saw panic flash across her face but it was short lived as she walked to her husband. She looked up at Gorm who only nodded as he caressed her cheek with his hand. You didn't know what was going on until it was too late. She grabbed a blade from her dress somewhere just like Gorm from his over coat and both of them plunged the blades in each other's chests. You cried out in protest but you were too late. Iwenta and Gorm slid to the floor lifeless like ragdolls. You stared at their dead bodies not knowing what to do. It was over just like that. All the years you had to suffer because of them ended in a second. You were furious because you didn't get your revenge. They took it from you.

In your fury you tried to jump to their corpses but Loki grabbed both of your upper arms and held you back with incredible force. You cried out in pain and rage as you tried to break yourself away from Loki's grasp, tears rolling down your face. When you couldn't get out of your lover's grasp you let him turn you around and pull you into a tight embrace. Your fingers curled around the fabric of his cape on his sides as you let out another yell muffled by Loki's chest.

'Ssshhh, love... it is over now' he patted your head and whispered into your hair.

'They took my revenge! They deserved the worst for what they have done! I wish they are now burning in Hel for everything!' you yelled angrily. You cried and cried until your body was numb and your head felt dizzy. You felt miserable and empty as Loki lifted you into his arms bridal style and started walking somewhere. You just stared forward not caring what was happening around you before your eyes closed and unconsciousness took you away from all of this.

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When you woke up in a soft bed you sat up rapidly and looked around. It was your old room and someone was sitting in the chair next to the balcony door. You blinked a few times before you realized who it was and your lips curled up in a happy smile.

'Hi' you croaked out tiredly.

'Feeling better?' stood up Loki and walked to you. He sat down on the side of the bed and cupped your face in his large hands. You nodded but both of you knew it wasn't true.

'The others?' you asked looking deep into his blue eyes.

'They went back to Asgard with the captured prince Adon' replied Loki. Adon was the son of Iwenta and Gorm. He had short white blonde hair and icy blue eyes with long features and a lean body. He was weak physically but a cruel person. Everytime you met him on the corridors or at dinner he whispered mean things into your ears and when he had the opportunity he slapped you across the face just like his mother did. You didn't blame him, his parents showed him how to treat people. 'What do you want to do, my queen?'

Your eyes widened at the realization. You were now queen of Vanaheim, the throne was yours with all of the responsibility on your shoulders also. Loki chuckled and pulled you to him to kiss your forehead.

'Do not make that face, love' smiled the Trickster. 'You do not have to do anything today. But you should greet your people soon.'

'What?' you asked confused.

'They are standing under the balcony of the ball room' he replied with a smirk and you were out of your bed instantly grabbing a dress out of your closet and pulling it on quickly. A maid rushed to you and helped you lace the dress and secure it on your waist before you took off to the ball room Loki following you with an amused smirk playing on his thin lips. When you reached the large two winged door of the ball room you came to a halt and tried to find something out you could tell your people. You didn't have a speech with you and your brain just processed that you were the queen now. Loki caught up to you and placed a hand on your shoulder turning you to him. He leaned down and kissed you passionately and lovingly and everything settled into place. When he let you go you smiled up at him and grabbed his hand pulling him with you into the ball room. Servants prepared long and large tables for a feast and they jumped in surprise when you pushed the doors open and strode in. They stopped what they were doing and bowed to the two of you as you passed them. You reached the balcony doors and opened them without hesitation. Applause and happy cheers erupted from below making your heart swell with happiness.

'Long live the queen! Long live queen (Name)!' yelled the crowd and when Loki stepped up next to you another wave of cheers and applause erupted and you knew how proud he was. Finally he was accepted and you turned to him pulling him into a kiss making the crowd cheer again. It was everything you ever wished for. You were happy and you never wanted this to end.

Fifty years later~

It was a bright sunny day on Vanaheim, birds were chirping and light, warm breeze was blowing through the woods, streets of the capital and the garden of the Vanir palace. Vanaheim was blooming with life again, the people were happy and healthy. The sky above was a bright blue and white clouds were swimming lazily over it.

You were sitting in the pagoda placed in the back garden with a book on your lap reading silently when you noticed the bush shake behind you. Your ears perked up and you turned back but the bush stopped shaking. Your lips curled up in a mischievous smirk but you turned back to your book. The bush next to the entrance of the pagoda shivered and you had to stifle a laugh with your hand. You knew what it was and you had to fight the urge to laugh. You pretended to read and not notice the two small figure crawl closer to you before they jumped up and right on you with an "Aaaaaah!"

You slid down on the ground of the pagoda as they landed on you and pulled you with them making you yelp and laugh hard. Azther, your elder son with raven hair and (e/c) eyes was clinging to you with his tiny arms at your neck while Eldir, your younger son with (h/c) and blue eyes was pressing into your right side still crying out in the cutest battle-cry you ever heard.

'I give up, I give up!' you chuckled and so your sons let go of you with bright, goofy grins on their faces. 'But why did you attack me in the first place?'

'You are the big, scary sea monster of the garden pond, mommy!' explained Azther his hands on his hips as he posed in a victorious way making you laugh.

'Oh, and what have I done as a monster to get attacked?' you asked poking both of them in the belly making them giggle.

'You ate all of the fish in the pond! And now the pond is lifeless!' replied Eldir.

'But you forgot one thing, brave warriors of Vanaheim!' you said.

'What?' asked your sons at the same time with surprised expressions.

'Shackle me!' and you attacked them with your fingers tickling them earning happy laughs from your sons. As you tickled the two little boys a shadow casted over the three of you. You looked up and smiled up at your husband. Loki wore his formal attire so he was on a break from a conference or would go to one soon. He was still the handsome prince you fell in love except now he was a king. Your king. And in his arms was a babbling little girl with raven black hair and bright blue eyes just like her father's. Azther and Eldir stopped laughing when they heard their little sister and looked up with bright smiles at their father.

'Father!' they cried out and so Loki slowly, cautiously knelt down with Yla so the small princes could get closer to her. Eldir extended his index finger towards Yla who caught it with a tight grip not letting go and smiled at him.

'I have heard Lord Tomes grind his teeth because of you, troublemakers' said Loki making the boys faces go place.

'Oh no!' gasped Azther and both of them took off towards the palace.

'What have they done this time?' you asked shaking your head as you stood up and took Yla from Loki's arms. Your little daughter giggled and grabbed onto a loose strand of hair on your shoulder.

'Nothing, just made sure that they are taking their lessons' he replied as he looked after the running young princes.

'Loki!' you laughed joyous. 'They took after you, I can see that.'

'Not everything but a lot' winked at you your husband and kissed you as he pulled you closer with his arm around your waist. 'I bet our daughter will be the biggest trickster in the family, however.'

'So you will not have anything to fear when she will have suitors in the future' you leaned your head on his shoulder watching your baby girl close her eyes and drift off to sleep.

'Her suitors will be the ones to be afraid' chuckled Loki.

End~

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