Servant

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Father had left with small short words of good bye while I only mumbled my good bye back. Once he had left I was taken to where my chambers would be by a man with blonde hair that was called Thor. I remembered him from the time when Loki was trying to destroy our world with that damned ice box.

Once there I walked in and toke in my surrounds with a small sigh. "Dinner will be at 7" he said before closing the door and leaving me be. 7. I had 4 hours to go.

Flopping onto the bed I curled up there. That's when I noticed a mirror. There were mirrors of Jötunhiem of course but they were always cracked or a little frosted over which really sucked dick. Getting up I walked over to the mirror my eyes now wide.

I looked like this? I mean well of course I did. But my reflection here.. It was just... A lot easier to see. My eyes they weren't just red. They where a nice almost vibrant red colour. My skin, it looked soft and white, almost shining against the sun. And my wings. They were as black as a black hole. But now I could see where the lines in them where. Same went for my horns and hair.

I felt like I looked breath taking. Cocky I know. But it was true. In my books I had read that my people looked like angels. And hell, they weren't wrong. I backed away from the mirror with a content sigh. Perhaps this wouldn't be all too bad. I was an angel amongst gods.

Once I had finished admiring my self in the mirror I laid down in the bed for a nap. Perhaps I could sleep till dinner instead.

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I woke up to someone lightly shaking me. "Mm alterzien ..5 more minuets c'mon.." I grumbled hugging my pillow closer. I could hear a sigh. "I'm not your pathetic friend now get up." Raising an eyebrow I open one of my eyes to be met with a pair of green ones staring back. Loki.

Sighing I sat up and stared at him. "Your right your not my friend since he would greet me with a kiss." I smirked while the other gave me a disgusted look to which I turned serious. "Why are you here. Aren't you suppose to be locked up? Or better yet executed?" I sneered.

"Odin has decided that I am to be your 'man servant' for the time you will be in Asgard." He spat back clearly annoyed with this little job which I guessed was part of his punishment. I only shrugged. "Alright. Well good news for you is I won't be needing you much for the personal things such as baths and clothing I can do that my self." I said back as I got out of the bed and stretched, my wings also spreading out to there fullest length.

I could already feel Loki's eyes burning into my back which I turned around to his glare with my own before smirking. "Turn into a Jotunn." I said with arms crossed. The request clearly caught him off guard. "No!" He yelled back completely outraged. "Mm pity I wouldn't want to tell your father that your already not answering my commands as servant." I said with a sigh.

"His not my father!" Loki hissed before crossing his arms and sighing. Waiting I could see his skin slowly turn into a lovely shade of blue and his eyes go a nice red colour. I happily walked closer to him now staring at him with interest. "Cute" I commented before going to the door. "You coming I want dinner."

It was clear Loki wanted to comment on what I had said but instead he just changed back and silently started to lead me to the dinning hall.

Once at the hall I toke my seat next to Loki. Thor and a girl sat in front of me while Odin and what I guessed was his wife sat on either side of the tables. It was quiet. Like. Really quiet.

"Well you must be Ælfsige. The last of Lalin. I'm Frigga queen of Asgard." I quickly straightened up matching her friendly smile. "It is an honour to meet you my queen." I said back. I knew that me being here I would be both representing my birth realm, Lalin and home realm, Jötunhiem. So I needed to act accordingly.

"Alright you, what kind of game is Lauyfey playing. Lalin wiped out years ago! No one survived!" Odin said now eyeing me with his one good eye. "I can assure you that this is no trick. I am prince of Lalin and the last of my kind." I said stressing some of my words. "But.. How?" Was all Odin could ask. I looked away knowing I'd have to start somewhere..

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