Mal sighed and looked at Thor and Loki. "Do you wanna see something cool?"
Thor and Loki nodded in excitement.
Before Mal could show them, Druig walked up. "Mal, you know your mother doesn't want you doing magic today."
"Please, Uncle Druig, they won't tell Odin. Will you?" Mal stated as she looked at her cousins.
Thir nodded in agreement. "We won't tell Father. Will we Loki?"
"We won't Uncle Druig, we promise." Loki responded.
Druig shook his head. "I'm sorry, kids Tess said no."
Mal huffed. "You're no fun ." Before running off to go play with Thor and Loki.
"I'm fun." Druig responded. "I just prefer to live." He mumbled.
Killian laughed. "Scared of the Queen?"
Druig chuckled wrly. "Always."
With Contessa
Odin sighed. "You need a husband, Contessa. You can't rule alone."
Contessa growled. "You dare try to tell me wha.."
"Tess, that is enough." A male responded.
Tess sighed in relief. "Elijah."
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Mother of Mischief
FanfikceLoki had a person in his corner always. Contessa, sister of Frigga, half sister of Druig.
