𝒢𝑜𝒹𝒹𝑒𝓈𝓈 𝑜𝒻 𝑀𝒾𝓈𝒸𝒽𝒾𝑒𝒻 ✓Loki's Daughter Fanfic✓

𝑷𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆

Chapter 9

(Same dress)

{It's a short chapter, I am sorry darlings!!}

Pain.

That is all she feels right now. Unbearable pain. To her ears, to her eyes, to her head. To her heart and lower stomach.

Suddenly it all came too quickly to her mind. The feast, the fall of her father...the two soldiers...

Opening her eyes was something painful for her, but when the first tears and the first sob escape her lips she open them causing the nurses to gasp. ''Quickly! The Queen!'' they shout as they watch the young Princess suffer.

Eir was immediately next to her, taking her hand to her own and examine her wounds, sweet words she whisper to her to ease her mind and heart, to ease her tears but nothing could make her stop from the pain and emptiness she feels.

Her tears never stop running from her eyes even when Frigga went to her side the moment she was told that she had wake.

Her words did nothing to ease her heart, her pain and her suffering.

That was till Thor took her hand to his own and held it tight, not enough to hurt her. His face was pure anger and she cry harder thinking that he is angry with her ''I am sorry...I-I am so sorry...'' she sobs harder making the eyes of the nurses and Frigga's watered.

Thor gave them a hard glare and gesture to his mother to take all of them and leave. Once all the people were out, he sat beside her, his hand never left her own ''Why are you sorry Måne blomst?'' he asked with sadness and confuse.

She shakes her head, as far as it went with the bandages and the pain, tears still dripping from her eyes ''I-I shouldn't have done it...'' she whispers with sorrow and pain making the God of Thunder narrow his eyes.

Taking carefully her face to his rough hands, he wipes her tears from her cheeks and kiss her forehead like a father would do to his daughter. And it's true. The moment she was born he looks at her like his own daughter. Loki was never close to her, never spent time for her and Thor took it on him to be her father. Of course when Loki saw the closeness he had with Ivanna he became mad and told their mother to be the one that will raise her up to be the perfect Princess.

He shakes his head right and left to get rid of those thoughts and gave her a small smile ''I am not mad Ivanna...well, I am but not with you.''

She frown upon hearing his words and open her mouth to speak, to ask him what was he speaking about but he shush her ''Don't talk, now rest. And when you wake up I will walk you to your room, alright?''

Nodding her head she closes her eyes, sighing with pleasure when she feels his hands to her cheeks, wiping her tears away.

A couple of hours after, when her eyes open the first thing she noticed was her uncle sleeping besides her with his head to the bed and his hands grasping her own, never letting her go. A small smile form to her lips as she lifts her hand with difficultly and tangle her fingers to his blonde hair gently as to not wake him up.

His blonde locks wrapped around her fingers and tangle them with its end. A sigh escaped from her lips louder than she thought she let it waking Thor from his slumber.

His eyes went to his niece and a small smile form to his lips as he caress the back of her hand with his thumb ''How are you feeling?'' his voice low and raspy from the sleep.