CHAPTER SEVEN
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Every child when they were the youngest believed in every fairy tale their parents told them to believe in guardians who protect them from every evil nightmare, demon that may lurk in dark corners or under our beds, but as everyone grows up. And they stop believing in some things, but that doesn't change the fact that the guards don't care about them anymore. On the contrary, even the oldest guards care so that they don't fall into the darkness of reality so that they can live out their last days happily..., but it is wonderful to be a guardian. It is wonderful to give faith, happiness and hope to see every happy face that warms the hearts and pride of the guardian. There is only one problem, the less believers in the less power the guards draw, because you see the guards draw power from the faith of the people. If everyone stops believing in the guards they will disappear and with them will disappear dreams and hope.
- For this, every guardian cherishes every soul so that faith will never end," a smile adorned Lea's face and a soft golden blush appeared on her pale complexion, she stroked the child who sat closest to her on the cheek, "Every child has a little guardian who watches over him. And when they get lost they can rest assured the skylights of the lost will guide them home," she gently snapped the child's nose
She looked at the group of children who sat in front of her, she loved breaks between studies like these, where she could sit on the grass and tell stories to the young asgardians. She wanted as many such breaks as possible, where she could take a breather and care for the believers, and she loved the fact that not only the children listened to her stories, but the adults as well. Parents of children or casual listeners.
- We don't want you to disappear," said one of the children who sat in front of the guardian of the lost, "We will never stop believing in you! - exclaimed the other, a giggle came out of the woman's mouth.
- Sure my dear children - she smiled - We will not let dark times arise - she whispered promises to them - Never nightmares will come out from under the bed - she also added in a whisper, she said to herself.
Her face slightly saddened, she could not promise them that. She couldn't predict if such a thing would ever happen, but she could hope it would never happen. Ever, her gaze rested on two large and adult men who were sitting with a group of children, it seemed that these two were brothers. For they were
Magni and Modi, both of whom always came to her stories. Each time just as happy and hopeful, come what may, throughout Asgard, they were regarded as well. For fools she adored them, they were able to cheer her up with their silliness and their arguments, even if their parents were not perfect, well Thor the god of lightning was an alcoholic and Lady Sif saw nothing but her own nose even if she wasn't pregnant
If Sif was pregnant she was very unbearable, she was constantly uncomfortable with something and the pregnancy hormones were constantly making their presence known. This sometimes drove Leah crazy, it was hard to find a place in Asgard that no one visits, some secret hideout? In Asgard, forget it, and on average you could go outside the walls of Asgard.
Willing not to envy Heimdall, he could escape to the top of the wall and not come down from it until the evening. He could easily avoid Sif's pregnant moods, oh, how much Leah would have given to be able to escape so easily too
- Already kids go back to your studies - A voice sounded behind Leah's back, she could expect that if she thought at all about Sif this one as if she heard her thoughts would suddenly appear next to her to poison her day as she does almost every day. It's not that she doesn't like Sif, she likes her, but not when she's pregnant
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