Reina stood in the center of the courtyard on March 16th after having traveled through the bifrost. Her family stood in front of her, mesmerized by bright lights that now faded revealing a old Norse symbol burned into the grass of the courtyard and there sister standing in the center.
"Glad to see everyone's here," Reina said, skipping the pleasantries after scanning the crowd of her siblings, quickly counting them to make sure everyone was accounted for, "Is everyone ready to go?"
Everyone nodded but Klaus quickly froze running inside claiming he had forgotten one of his bags causing everyone to laugh as he hurried inside, stumbling on his way into the house, forgetting to close the door behind him as he ran through the huge mansion that they once called the academy.
"Mommy, you didn't tell me Aunt Reina is a princess," a young excited voice chimed in from behind her. Reina turned around to found Allison holding a little girls hand, a girl she had assumed to be Claire, Allison's daughter, that Allison had asked about attending and Reina happily agreed, even offering her to be the flower girl.
Reina kneeled down in front of the girl, now more aware about the fact she was still wearing a royal dress and a crown. "I'm not a princess, I'm a Queen." Reina leaned in a little closer and whispered as if it was a secret. The little girl's eyes lit up with joy and childish wonder causing her heart to melt and when she looked up at Allison, she could tell it had a similar reaction to her daughters happiness.
Reina pulled out a small box from her behind her back and handed it to Claire, whose amazement only grew when she opened it to find a mini golden tiara that resembled her own, just a bit smaller so it would fit the small girl's head.
"Is this for me?" Claire asked with unwavering excitement.
Reina nodded in response and placed the crown gently on her head. As Reina stood up, Claire jumped around with joy.
"Thank you, Reina" Allison said, hugging her sister.
"Of course, and it will look beautiful on her with the flower girl dress," Reina smiled. Finally, Klaus emerged, tumbling from the back door with 5 different bags. Reina shrugged knowing this was a normal act for Klaus and she moved back into the center of the symbol that was now burned into the ground and refused to fade,as she started to explain the bifrost and how they would get to Asgard.
With a finally warning of the what the bifrost would feel like, they all stepped on the symbol, surrounding Reina, waiting to see what would happen. Riena looked to the sky, taking a deep breath in before shouting.
"Heimdall, open the bifrost!"
Instantly blue beams of light with random streaks of colors surrounded them before lifting them into the air, pulling them fast through space and into a new realm. It didn't take long for them to land in Asgard, back in the dome. Reina and Five had been the only 2 to land gracefully on the platform while the rest fell to the floor quickly, most of them grunting while Claire just giggled and talking in an excited hushed tone to her mom about how fun it was, describing it like a roller coaster at a theme park. They all stood up, looking around, realizing their bags were no longer beside them.
"Your bags have been moved to the guest rooms that you will be staying in." Heimdall answered the question that they were all asking in their minds but none of them had passed just yet.
"And who are you?" Diego asked defensively.
"This is Heimdall," Reina respods, "He can see everything, he watches over them realms. He is the most important part of Asgards defenses, he can see when attackers are coming and warn us."
After the quick introduction, the group started to walk down the rainbow bridge lead by Reina. As they walked, Reina heard audible gasps from behind her as her sibling got their first glimpses of Asgard.
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The Lost Queen (Druig x OC) (Eternals)
FanficReina is a normal girl... or so it seemed. After running away from her past she wants to stay hidden. She travels the world trying to satisfy her need for adventure and at 27 finds a place where no one could ever know her or what she's done. A place...