"lyra we have a mission go to the briefing room now" jarvis commanded so i got up still in my baggy trackies and a baggy long sleave shirt since i was only half awake and had been sleeping all day so i dragged my feet to the briefing room.
i entered making everyone turn and look at me "what you look like you've seen a ghost" i yawned and sat down "good afternoon lyra" steve greeted "hey steve" i greeted back "wait that's lyra you look like shit" clint commented "well i was asleep" i stated annoyed.
"avengers listen up we have to infiltrate a hydra gala and strictly collect information then assassinate the hydra operatives that is when lyra and nat go in and use there charm" steve planned out "wait you want me to flirt with the enemy" i clarified "yes now i'll be leading lyra in and clint you'll lead nat the rest of us will make sure they are safe and plant bombs around. lyra your lyra targeryan the Valerian queen just make up the story as you go along nat do the same the dresses are in your rooms we have our mission lets go" steve declared as all the avengers left the room.
i went and took a shower then got out and wrapped a towel around my body and hair i then walked into my room to see nat on my bed "why do i feel ambushed" i asked quizzically "come on we are all girls here and the dress steve picked out we know you can't get it on on your own" nat reminded "yeah you have a point there but you can have a shower while i get dressed ok" i pointed and she went in. i dressed myself in my undies and put a gun holster on my thigh that was when nat got out and helped me into my red dress, it was simple but elegant that made me look like a queen " i have to admit steve has taste" nat commented as i helped her into her dress she than did my hair and put the crown on my head. "wow you truly look like a queen" nat complemented so i curtsied "why thank you lady natalie" i smirked a deadly smirk that anchored fear into whoever opposes me and shifted my face.
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lyra's dress
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natasha's dress
"we look beautiful" i smiled and walked out to see steve struggle with a tie making me laugh "come 'ere you silly duffer i'll tie the tie" i smirked as i did the tie "thank you lyra you look beautiful as a queen should be" he said and kissed my forehead brotherly as i curtsied but when i got back up i saw that all the boys where bowling and natasha curtsied "lady lyra you truly are a queen" thor said in aw making me smirk. tony, thor and bruce got the limo but clint and natasha got a fancy red Ferrari and steve and i got a camaro so we got in and drove to the gala with our forged invites.
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when we arrived i hooked my arm with steve's and walked gracefully with a cold but royal aurora venting off me the doors where opened making everyone freeze and look at me making whispers erupt from the crowd and they all bowled or curtsied the others slipped in as all the attention was on me then the music started up again. "care for a dance your grace" a tall british man asked "of course sir" i politely agreed with a smirk at steve with my thick British accent showing mixed with a strong Valerian accent.
we danced the waltz making small talk "you look beautiful your grace" he complimented he then leaned down to my ear "why don't we go somewhere we can be alone" he whispered making me smirk 'everything is going according to plan' i thought as i was lead to an empty bedroom. he then pushed me up agents the wall making me smirk a deadly smirk "don't make a sound and slit your throat when i leave" i compelled and left the room. i returned to the party and continued my silent killing spree with natasha we then with the rest of the avengers left silently and sat on a hill as i made the gala go boom as i laughed and drank my vodka straight from the bottle.
we went back to the tower where steve carried me because my feet hurt so when he droped me off i kissed him on the cheek and said good night the threw off my high heels that i hated so much and slammed face first into the bed still fully dressed but i did take off the crown and gun and fell asleep.
