What if it wasn't what it seemed like (Loki x Reader)

Epilogue

"Jeldrik Lokison; come here instantly," the woman shouted after the (H/C) haired boy with bride green eyes that was running through the halls of the palace. The woman chased after him, the black runes clear on her light skin. She rounded the corner to a dead end but the boy was nowhere to be seen.

'Just like his father' she thought, pulling a long silvern object from her hip to light up a rune on her arm. The woman's vision changed and she saw a source of warmth. Acting as if she didn't see him, she walked past him. The child snickered and started to sneak away but his mother turned to catch him and wrap him up in her arms.

"Got ya' and now it's time for bed," she grinned, setting him down. They walked towards the young Prince's chambers but the mischievous boy set off to run down another hall.

"JeldriK; listen to your mother. We don't want anything to happen to your sister, do we?" the black-haired man asked. The boy looked down and shook his, trotting off to his chambers.

"(Y/N), haven't we talked about this? You have to be gentle with yourself. I don't want that anything happens to babygirl, nor to you," the Prince spoke softly as he laid his hands on her growing bump.

"I neither but I know when not to run anymore. You have to trust me," she smiled, placing her hand on his cheek. The pale man nodded with closed eyes. Together they went to bring their son to bed. The child was dressed in his pyjamas as they entered the room.

"Mommy, can you sing me a song?" the boy asked, his eyes shining brightly. The princess nodded, sitting down on the bed as the boy crawled under the covers. The whole time she sang, her husband leaned against the doorframe, watching the most precious things in his life. There was nothing he would have wanted more. The green-eyes boy was fast asleep. Two kisses were planted in his forehead, one by thin pale lips, the other one by full pink ones.

The door closed silently behind the pair that made its way down the hall.

"You know, I could not be happier. I have a beautiful wife and a wonderful son. My princess is on her way. I could not wish for more," the man cooed, holding his Queen tight.

"Me neither. My children are the biggest blessing in my life and I could not ask for a better father for them. I love you, my Prince," she smiled.

"I love you too, my Queen."

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Some month later, a beautiful girl was born and two years afterwards, they were gifted by two boys. The Allfather was more than happy to see his both sons happy. Thor had married the woman he loved and was awaiting a girl himself. Finally, at peace, Odin passed away after a year, giving the tone to Thor and Loki as his consult. Thor being Thor wasn't the one to be king as so he gave the throne to his brother as he "would be a better king as he could ever be."

Eventually, Loki accepted, being a good and fair king, loved by all realms. He also eventually grew old with his wife, being able to watch his kids grow up to good men and women. Like a good king, he may gave the throne to one of his kids, spending his time with his beloved Queen till they died together happily.

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14.1.2021