Goddess of Fertility

Part Three

Warnings: Combat, Massive use of Magick, Major Character Death, Grieving, Fighting, Arguments, Dusting, Mother Bear Activated, Dangerous Activity

Summary: After Your home as destroyed in Ragnorock, Thanos decided to kick your people while they were down. The agony of losing a piece of your heart turned you into a heartless killer. THANOS WILL PAY!!!!

A/N: DNI if Polygamy isn't your thing. The whole trilogy is centered around this concept. Takes place mainly during the events of Infinity War and End Game.

You were roused awake by Azure knocking on Thor's chamber door. You had slept in there last night as a way to fell closer to him since you hadn't seen him in a while. Loki had gone on a domination mission all of a sudden after repressed feelings about his parentage resurfaced, ruining his place as a rogue anti-hero. Thor had claimed he was just helping locate his brother. But, you have known him almost your whole life. you knew something was up with him. But never in a million lifetimes would you have guessed the truth. The truth that came out only AFTER his return to Asgard.

"Mother, you must get up." Azure had informed you as soon as he was granted access. "Dad is being tried for some kind of crime. And all of-age royalty is required for his sentencing." Azure was starting to freak out. The fact that one of his fathers was potentially to be punished by his own grandfather was making a light shade of blue overtake his otherwise pale skin. "Your Dad? Commuted a crime? On Midgard? The place he is sworn to protect?" You ask as you start rising from the cloud soft mattress. "No, sorry. Not Dad. Daddy." Azure self-corrects. "And said crime warrants him to be tried in front of the entire royal court?" You quiz. "Yes, ma'am." Azure answers simply.

You were dressed and running down the halls of the of the castle you have called home for centuries within a minute of rising from bed. Such was the most often exploited benefit of being well-trained in magick. "Azure Y/N-son, Firstborn prince of the royal court." The caller announced as Azure pushed the large doors open. You couldn't go in right away. You had to be the last member of the royal court to enter an official trial. Your entry also signaling that all were present and accounted for.

"What members of the court are we waiting for for?" You ask the Cryer. "Only Princess Wren, future queen." The Cryer answered back in the trained calm voice he always had. "And, where is my daughter?" "Last any staff saw her, still getting dressed." He responded. "Thank you, Eizah." You answer. The Cryer face of indifference breaks ever so slightly at the fact that you had taken the time to call him by name. "Of course, your highness."

It was ten minutes later that Wren finally appeared. Her hair slightly unkempt and shoeless. Her shoes were in her hand. You offered your hand for stability as she slipped her heels on. "Wrenny, your hair." "It was Z's fault. She's just jealous that I am old enough to attend the court." After you roll your eyes at your younger daughter's behavior, you use an illusion to project a less messy hairstyle. "You ready?" You ask her as you fix a few folds in her skirts. This is her first official meeting of the court. And, seeing as she was about to witness her own father's trial, it was already going to be a bad one. No matter the outcome.

"Wren Y/N-dottir, Princess of the royal court." Eizah called out. After a five beat, just enough time for Wren to get to where she is meant to stand, the bang of Eizah's staff alerted Odin that all were present. Followed closely by. "Y/N Odinson, Heir to the royal court."

Of all the trials you had been a part of, this one is already stressing you out. While your children must stand lined up to the side, your spot was on Odin's left. While Frigga is on his right. "Are we ready?" Odin asked in his loud voice before Turning to look to you with a much softer expression. You nod your head slightly, knowing he was asking if you were ready to see what will likely be one of the most heartbreaking sights you will ever see.