Week 2 Day 7 royal family p2

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Hela's pov
"So, you're willing to give up your heirships, just as long as I don't harm anyone unless they attempt to harm Asgard first?"

"Exactly!" the blond one, Thor, responds.

"We've been giving our titles as potential kings a lot of thought recently, I have my barn to take care of and is in no way planning on being distant like Odin was, Thor has the Avengers, so we can remain princes as you are in any case the first heir," my youngest brother, Loki, responds.

"Without a fight? Just like that?"

This time Thor awnsers with a familiar line, "A wise king never seeks out war-"

"But must always be ready for it..."

"We aren't planning on fighting you sister, frankly I renounced my heir to being king shortly after Mother's passing. I can tell you will protect Asgard, which is what it needs," Thor responds honestly.

"I agree with the Oaf, you are by far the most logical heir, we'll start the ceremonies later if that is what you wish, sister," Loki responds and I nod and feel rather joyful at the title of 'sister' both my brothers bestowed onto me.

My baby brothers then share a look and kneel.

"Very well, we will have to arrange for the whole royal family to be here. So that you may be crowned queen of Asgard on the laws, promptly," Loki says coolly getting back up, nodding towards me and ordering a few gaurds to start the preperations.

(An: I know I'm going away from their normal personalities but I have always loved the idea of the Odinchildren? being close-plus I just imagine Hela being that super fun yet strict and protective aunt to Petyr and I just find it sooo CUTE so I'm attempting to fix Odin's mistakes and making them a somewhat normal family)

Whilst Thor is preparing a few things I see Loki having an internal debate and raise my eyebrow at him.

"What's wrong, brother?"

Sighing Loki gets up, looks at me and says, "You should probably know, Odin found me as a baby, he then adopted me in order to do some crazy plan of his, my true heritage is that of a Jotum, the Prince there in fact."

"You have got to be kidding me-"

When I see Loki flinch, I realize how that sounded and quickly continue

"- he used you, your entire life, that maniac. Is he incapable of experiencing normal thoughts like I don't know, lets raise my children and not use them as tools! Idiot!"

Loki then lets out a relieved breath and I smile at him.

"Don't worry about it brother, adoption doesn't make you any less family. Oh, and by the way, you have an adorable barn."

Loki's eyes grow wide and he looks up at me questioningly.

"Oh, I forgot we left before he could tell you. Petyr was at the field where  we met, very bubbly. He actually asked me not to tell you of his visit but as an adult..."

Sighing Loki takes out a small box like thing- a communicator of some sort and calls a person named Carol Danvers.

call

Loki: Hey, did Petyr return home?

Carol: I fetched him don't worry about it, he is currently asleep so we can deal with it later. Are you ok? Pete was quite worried about you on the way home.

Loki: Of course he was. That kid is a creature on his own. I'm fine, just on Asgard. When Petyr wakes up we will probably almost be done with the preperations, Asgardian law requires him to be here for a crowning so I'll send the bifrost to fetch you two once it's time.

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