My mother grows tired after a little while longer so I leave her to rest. I now feel that a piece of myself that I had been missing for some time had finally found it's way back to me.I want nothing more than to tell the King everything about my visit, and I know exactly where to find him. When I reach the library he is sat peacefully reading by himself so I greet him with a kiss.
Loki: "How was it?"
Me: "I cried many tears, but it was perfect".
Loki: "I am pleased that everything went well for you".
Me: "It would appear that Agnarr is indeed my father, mother told me so herself".
I continue to confide in him everything that we had discussed, and he listens in fascination as though I were regaling him with a fairytale.
Loki: "You look truly happy".
Me: "I am happy, but do you know what would make me even happier?"
Loki: "You would like to see Agnarr?"
Me: "Tomorrow perhaps. However, what I would wish to do right now is eat a piece of chocolate cake in bed with you".
Loki: "I could never deny you of your hearts desire".
He has one of servants go out to bring us both back a piece of the cake from his favourite cafe, and we remain in bed together for almost the entire afternoon.
Loki: "We will spoil our dinner" he laughs.
Me: "Why, what are we having?"
Loki: "You truly are food mad recently. I am hardly surprised that Milea believed you were with child".
I had begun to suspect that my ever increasing hunger was a side effect of using magic. Not only did it often exhaust me, it was also increasing my appetite.
Me: "What I truly crave is one of Hank's cheeseburgers from the diner where I used to work. Say what you may about the mortals, but their food is often quite delicious".
Loki: "You would travel all the way to another realm for food?"
Me: "I certainly would for one of those".
Loki: "Perhaps we could take a small excursion to Midgard tomorrow, after your visit with Agnarr that is?"
Me: "You would do that for me?"
Loki: "I would do anything for you".
I notice a that small piece of the cake has fallen onto his bare chest so I make quick work of licking it off of him seductively, much to his amusement.
Loki: "So that is the game you wish to play?" he smirks before he childishly smears some of the cake on my mouth.
He climbs on top of me and kisses me all over my chocolate covered lips, causing me to laugh hysterically at how playful he is.
I notice his eyes darkening with desire as his kisses move down to my chest while he continues to tease me more and more.
Me: "We should clean up and ready for dinner".
Loki: "To be continued?"
Me: "Most definitely, but may I ask a small favour of you while I have your undivided attention?"
Loki: "Ask away" he tells me, still torturing me with his kisses.
Me: "Would you possibly consider making Kiara, Princess Milea's personal servant?"
Loki: "Oh? I was unaware she had need of one".
Me: "Kiara's current role does not grant much free time to socialise, but they have already spent an evening together".
Loki: "Does Milea seem happy?"
Me: "She truly does. It is nice to see her finally connect with someone that way".
Loki: "Then I shall make it so" he smiles, knowing that this has pleased me.
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Servant of Jotunheim
Fiksi PenggemarAs 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...