That night I have the most vivid dream. I see my mother just as she was pictured in the book, a young woman full of such life. She is walking through a forest with a boy that is slightly older than herself.He appears to be happy in her company, but her expression would suggest that she feels quite the opposite.
Azalea: "Naris, may we stop for a moment?" she asks before sitting upon a nearby log.
Naris: "Certainly. Is something amiss?"
Azalea: "Are you truly happy with our courtship?"
Naris: "How could I not be? You will soon be the most beautiful bride the nine realms has ever seen and I will be your devoted husband" he smiles.
Azalea: "But it was our parents that arranged all of this. Do you not wish to marry for love?"
Naris: "I do love you, Azalea, and in time you will learn to feel the same. All I ask of you is that we share a bed after we marry so that I may have a male heir".
Azalea: "I am sorry, but I do not wish to marry you, Naris. My heart belongs to another and I can deny it no longer".
Naris: "Another prince?"
Azalea: "No, he is not".
Naris: "What can he possibly hope to give you that I cannot? I will make you my Queen and give you everything!"
Azalea: "Love cannot be bought, Naris!"
Naris: "So you let him fuck you, is that it!?"
Azalea: "How dare you speak to me this way!?"
Naris: "You are nothing but a whore!" he angrily grabs her wrist.
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My eyes quickly open when I wake up. The King is not here, so I go to freshen up before coming back to look through the book and the picture of my mother once more.
Had what witnessed in my dream been true, a vision perhaps or was it nothing more than a nightmare due to my confusion over recent revelations?
Loki: "I brought you some breakfast" he enters with a silver tray in his hands.
Me: "Thank you" I reply, still staring at her picture.
Loki: "The resemblance between you is quite remarkable".
Me: "With everything that came to light yesterday, I have been so wrapped up in myself that I have completely overlooked the fact that you are still grieving. You must think me selfish".
Loki: "You are far from selfish. I should have told you the truth myself".
Me: "Something is still bothering me".
Loki: "And what is that?"
Me: "How was it that my mother became stranded on Jotunheim? She was far too intelligent a woman to have made such a careless error".
Loki: "I suppose we may never know".
Me: "There may be someone who knows".
Loki: "I know what you are thinking and the answer is no, Valanya" he says sternly.
Me: "My entire family was murdered and I need to know why. He may be the one of the few still alive that knows the truth of what happened. To Hel with the consequences".
Loki: "King Naris, his father and the former King of Alfheim conspired together to kill your family".
Me: "What of the current King of Alfheim?"
Loki: "He is his father's son and Naris was married to his sister so he cannot be trusted".
Me: "My mother would never have known that her entire family had perished. Where is the justice for her, for all of them?"
Loki: "What would you have me do? Invite King Naris to Asgard for dinner?"
Me: "I need time to think about all of this. May I be permitted to visit the library?"
Loki: "Of course. I will ensure you are not disturbed" he sighs.

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Servant of Jotunheim
FanfictionAs a half breed Jotun runt, Anya has always been an outcast and treated as if she were beneath everyone else simply for being born. Unwanted in her own realm, she is gifted to the King of Asgard by her own father Lord Surt and put to work as a palac...