Its your duty

Good to bad

Stood awaiting the future King's arrival was Jenna, Loki and Frigga. Odin was upon the throne. As many Asgardians as possible were crammed into the throne room to witness a change in the monarchy.

They were still waiting, knowing Thor he was combining his hair, or polishing Mjölnir, his two pride and joys.
"How long does it take to walk down a couple of hallways" Loki scoffed,
"Be patient Loki, let him be ready" Jenna replied
Can't this be over and done with already, I want to go to the gardens with Jenna but this oaf is taking all the time in the nine realms.
Loki, we can go after, remember I can read your thoughts.
So can I son, let your brother have his moment.
Mother? Seriously.

The doors flung open out of no where.
"Here comes feathers" Jenna turned to Loki, to which he chuckled.

Holding his hammer in one hand and his other fist pumped in the air, the grin on his face larger than life. Loki seemed to look jealous of his brother, but who wouldn't, he is going to be a king.
The crowd of Asgardians cheered an applauded him as he worked his way closer to the role he has always wanted to play.

As Thor knelt down before his Father, a loud crash alerted everyone in the room. It was alarming. Multiple guards sprinted into the room, their faces pale.
"Sir, Frost giants, in the vault" they were out of breath.
"What on Midgard is a frost giant?" Jenna asked full of confusion,
"They are habitants of Jotunheim, Jen" Loki explained, his eyes full of knowing, he gave Jenna a small smile to comfort her.
"Good or bad?" She further questioned.
"Very bad Jen" and with that comment, Jenna's eyes started to glow a blood red.

With her eyes now glowing, power was escaping her hands, it was fading into each colour of the infinity stone. She had never had this much power before, but no one threatens her home and its people.

Loki just stood there. Gazing at Jenna. Not only mesmerised by her power, but also her beauty. Was he in love with a girl he barely knew?