4. Mesopotamian Mythology: The Prophet <Loki X OC>

Chapter 2: Princess Lyssandra

It had been quite some time since then. Lyssandra had grown into the Princess she was always meant to be.

She was regal and graceful, and turned into a powerful sorceress.

Deuce and Clawdeen had recently gotten engaged, and had invited her to their engagement party, but Lyssandra was more on the side of not going, making the excuse that she had work to get done.

She wasn't technically lying either, she had a big public relations dinner she was organizing for her father. The Gods of the other realms were set to visit for the dinner and it was Lyssandra's job to make sure everyone was happy and everything was ready.

She had arranged for all the deities to be in the lavish hotels as well as left their schedules within their hotel rooms and contact information, should they need it.

~ 3 DAYS BEFORE THE BALL ~

Lyssandra was working her ass off to make sure everything was absolutely perfect for her father. To the point of forgetting to take care of herself, which of course resulted in her fainting.

And the chaos between the servants happened when they watched their princess pass out.

                  ~ LYSSANDRA'S MEMORY ~

She remembered visiting Earth.

She liked it, but knew her father would never allow her to visit again.

She remember after the chaos.

"What is in your ear?" She asked gently to the archer.

Clint smiles at her. "Its a hearing device. Helps me hear."

The young princess tilts her head to the side. "You can't hear?"

Clint scratches the back of his neck, nervously. "Uh Yeah. Due to some, uh, unfortunate circumstances, it's harder for me to hear. I haven't completely lost it, but the devices do make it easier."

Lyssandra had never heard of something like hearing devices before. "I've never heard of that disability before. Usually, our healing magic in the Underworld is enough. May I?"

Clint was nervous. "I uh, I guess you can't make it any worse."

Lyssandra smiles. "My magic is a lot stronger than others my age. It's due to my royal blood."

Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked to the young princess and the archer as she placed both her hands on either side of Clint's head and her hands began to glow with a bright blue magic.

Loki noticed, her magic was so powerful that the dirt specs around the two had started to levitate off the ground.

The dirt falling back to the earth quickly as she pulled away. "You should try without your devices."

Clint pulled away from the young princess, and pulled his hearing devices out of his ears, looking at his wife nervously.

Laura, didn't want to admit it, but she really hoped that the princesses magic worked to heal her husbands ears.

It was silent for a moment, before Lyssandra spoke. "Can you hear me?"

Clint's head shot up. He nods, he could hear her perfectly.

"What about me?" Natasha had asked, across the field and further away.

"I can hear you." Clint realized as he looked around, his eyes land on his wife as they both break out into big smiles.

The magic worked.

Nergal smiles. "Well done Lyssandra." He praised his daughter.

~ PRESENT DAY ~