Namor is not the only god like champion in the marvel universe.
Erendira is an Aztec warrior who was sacrificed by her people to lead them against the Spaniards. When thieves come into her home land she is ordered bu the king to retrieve a stolen br...
Sorry this took so long, I had trouble planning it through
Sorry for any mistakes in advance
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"Welcome King of Talokan, to Wakanda" King T'Challa greeted Namor as he walked in, the court stood in respect. Eren stood alongside the king, she made eye contact with a Namor who smiled and gave an awkward little wave. Namora looked between them, she was happy her cousin finally found someone and was excited to see what the new queen was made of.
"It's an honor to be here" he bowed his head, T'Challa motioned him to sit down along with the rest of the court. Every Royal member sat while their guards stood. Shuri kept making stupid lovey faces towards Eren who was trying to be serious.
"I would like to start with the terms of our alliance, Eren had mention you had a..hostile attitude towards the surface people", Namor shifted uncomfortably in his seat. "Yes, I am over 500 years old, I've seen the damage they bring", T'Challa narrowed his eyes "Would you start a war with them?". He went silent to think about it, he thought about his time on the surface and everything he experienced.
"No. Not unless it was necessary, would your kingdom support us if we did?", T'Challa looked to Eren "That would be your decision Eren, you would lead us after all". Namor squinted his eyes while think "Not for long". Eren stared deeply at Namor, she had a serious expression plastered on her face. "I will fight by your side when and if the time comes" she promised, this made Namor's heart flutter in admiration.
"Thank you, mi diosa" He chuckled, this caught the attention of everyone around them. All had the same thought in mind, "Are they?..". Namora even rolled her eyes at his smitten attitude, she was the only one who knew what he was calling her. "King Namor" one of the court members spoke up, he wore mostly green and had a large mouth ring.
"You have lived a long time, may I ask where is your queen?", Namora's eyes flickered to Eren who watched Namor as he struggled to answer. "As you said I have been a live for a long time, I knew of no one who was worthy enough or who would live as long as me. What's the point of love if you outlive it?" He had this lost look in his eyes, "Will there ever be a queen?".
He tried his best not to glance at Eren but his eyes gave in. They made eye contact momentarily before he continued, "I think so, I think have found someone who's like me, who can lead my people, and who I can trust with everything". Eren smiled but didn't think he meant her, how could he they only met a few days ago. She assumed he had someone from his homeland in mind, didn't understand how she felt about that thought.
"If that is all, I would like to invite you to join us later tonight for a celebratory party, with you as the guest of honor of course" T'Challa smiled, Namor nodded "That's very kind of you, we would love to attend". T'Challa stood and motioned Eren to come forward. "Eren will show you to your rooms, we had special outfits made, to help stay on land long, in your stead", Namor was touched by the future gift and smiled. "Thank you",
Okoye strike the ground with her spear and led the other guards out of the room. Eren escorted both visitors to their separate rooms, what T'Challa didn't tell them is that she designed the outfits.
Namor slipped on the clothes picked out for him, it felt like he was back on the road with Eren.
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