𝑾𝑯𝑬𝑳𝑽𝑬 / 𝘱𝘫𝘰 ・𝘮𝘤𝘶

EPILOGUE

In the crowded palace, a little girl could be seen running around, giggling. The black-haired toddler was seemingly too excited to care about her surroundings as she zoomed past the guards and maids, who chuckled as they watched the hyper active baby.

"MOMMY!" The girl shouted as soon as she barged in her parents' room, startling the adults. The girl did not seem to notice that though as she climbed up the bed before plopping down in between her mother and father. The young girl then turned around to give her mother a kiss before sticking her tongue out to her father, she joked, "Hi daddy."

"Hey, baby," Her mother greeted her with a kiss on her cheek as the young kid giggling once again. The mother smiled fondly.

"Baby, don't be mean to daddy. Daddy needs his daily cheek kisses." Besides her, a green-eyed man asked. He grinned as he prepared his fingers, ready to tickle his only daughter for not paying him enough attention. The girl shrieked as she wiggled around, trying to get away from her father as fast as possible. The mother laughed, watching the antics of two of her most favorite people joking around.

It had been ten years after she left Earth and her Greek life behind. Her father, the Gods, her mother, and any other thing. The woman could not say that she regretted it because she did not. She had found her true love, got married, had a child of her own. Her friends, The Avengers, also visited her often.

Life was peaceful and full of happiness.

She was finally happy.

She no longer had to hide or pretend to be happy anymore, because she was finally found her happy ever after.

Right here, with Loki and her little princess, Penelope.

THE END.