Queen Frigga was right, Fenrir was able to fit in the halls of Asgard Palace, although it was a tight fit.
He followed Queen Frigga down the large beautifully decorated hall, until she stopped at a large door.
Fenrir lowered himself down slowly, allowing you and Loki to climb from his body with ease.Loki took your hand helping you step down from Fenrir. He walked you over to Frigga who stood in the doorway of the healing room smiling.
The entry to this room and most rooms within the palace where single doors. Fenrir only able to peak inside, never fully fitting his body in.
"Fenrir you'll have to stay outside the door as you can't fit in this room, is that ok?" you ask him
'So long as I can stay nearby, that's fine with me Mother'
"Good boy" you smile
The only other rooms he may be able to squeeze entry into was stately rooms made for a large crowd. The dining hall, throne room and library. They had a large doorway with double doors that open wide.
You were glad you could at least converse with Fenrir inside the palace and not just outside.
As Loki walked you to Queen Frigga you started to worry, he didn't seem to have any intention in leaving you.
You didn't want him to see you being healed, Reluctant to show him your body.
Frigga saw your expression change. She could tell you were anxious, the worry in your eyes clearly evident.
"Loki, I'll take Mina inside and start the process. It's been a difficult day. I'm sure Fenrir is hungry, possibly hurt.. you fetch him something to eat and look over his body for wounds to heal"
You felt relieved with the Queens suggestion, she immediately saw your thank you eyes.
"But I'd like to stay, I don't want to be away from you Darling" Loki's demeanour aching to remain with you.
"Fenrir is hungry love, and he has a injury on his nose, could you tend to him please"
Loki looks at Fenrir and sees his wound feeling sad.
"Of course, come Fenrir let's go to the kitchens"
You smile and nod at Fenrir, encouraging him to stand and leave with Loki. He rises from the floor, Loki feeling immediately happy that he was willing to go with him.
You watch as Loki and Fenrir walk side by side together down the hall. Already feeling a strong bond.
Once they were out of sight, Frigga guided you inside the room.
You see two older women who wait next to a hospital bed. They motioned for you to come closer and smile at you as you walk wearily towards them.
"It's ok dear, they just wish to check you over. Let's take off your dress shall we"
Your eyes dart to the Queen, you anxiety rising at the thought of exposing your body. You yourself don't like to see the aftermath of the torture you endured, so the idea of showing three other people who you don't know was daunting.
Frigga notices your dejection, and gently takes your hand in hers.
"I've seen many women during my time as Queen with the same tormented look on their face. Women who have fled and survived bloody battles but remain trapped in the war within their mind. Feeling hopeless and ashamed because of their battle scars. Do not let it consume you dear. We have wonderful healers who were not offered to these unfortunate women. So take use of it, let them heal your outside so that you can start to heal the inside"
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