Sitting atop his throne, clad in full ceremonial armor, Odin held his spear, Gungnir, before him. He exuded all the power and majesty of a Ruler of Asgard. Frigga joined him at his side. He looks around the hall, casts a glance over to the Warriors. Thor was nowhere to be seen. Odin looked to your father who shrugged. Odin wasn't pleased. A murmur spread through the crowd.
"Father, where is Uncle Thor?" You asked.
"He said he'd be along," he replied. Sif shook her head in disapproval.
"What?" Volstagg asked.
"He wants to make an entrance," Sif said.
"Well, if he doesn't show up soon, he shouldn't bother," Odin looked like he's ready to feed him to his ravens.
"I wouldn't worry. Father will forgive him. He always does," you nodded in agreement.
"Father, why does Thor always show off?" Loki couldn't answer you, what could he say about his brother?
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Loki's Daughter
Fanfiction(Y/n) Lokidottir was your name. With raven black hair, you definitely looked more like your father than your mother. Everything was fine until your Uncle's ceremony. Then everything took a turn for the worse when you nearly died when you sneaked to...
