Chapter 8: First day on my new life.

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- Good morning my child.

"What?"

My head is a little disoriented as the dream gets mixed into the reality and it takes a few seconds before it let go of my mind and let me see the room and understand where I am.

"Right, I fell asleep in Loki's room. But he shouldn't say good morning in that way. Should he?"

When I look towards the bookshelf, I quickly realize that, no it was not Loki who said that, it was Frigga who did.

She is sitting with her leg crossed like the Queen she is and with a book in her lap. She looks at me with a warm smile as the sun that shines through the window makes her shine like she is Goddess. Come to think of it, she is a Goddess.

- Good morning Frigga. Or should I say mother?

I ask as I sit up in the bed with a smirk.

Frigga's smile goes bigger as she stands up and lays the book on the chair.

- Come now, time to get out of bed. You have many things to do today.

Sighing, I lift the blanket of my body.

Looking down on my body, I sigh as I see that I'm covered in dirt and my nightgown is feeling itchy and annoying.

- Mother?

God, it feels like a strange thing to say to her but in the same time it just comes naturally when I open my mouth.

- Yes, my child?

- Is there anywhere were I can take a bath or something? My body is covered in dirt and I don't really think that I should walk around in my nightgown.

With a laugh Frigga looks at me and I feel my body gets rid of all the dirt and other stuff I have.

- Look in the wardrobe, there is some clothes for you there.

I give her a confused look as I walk over to the wardrobe, and sure enough, there is clothes that wouldn't fit Loki even if he transformed himself into a woman.

- Why are there clothes in Loki's wardrobe that he can't have?

- Who said that this is Loki's room, Freya?

Frigga says as she walks over to me.

I give her a confused look as I turn around to look at the room.

And believe my surprise when I realize that I am in fact no longer in Loki's bedroom.

This room has not his black and green colors. No, instead it has...

Actually, I can't say what color these walls have, for they change colors almost all the time.

- Whose room is this?

I whisper.

This room is amazing and so beautiful. It is really an eye opener with the changing color walls. The big window behind the bed gives me a view of the rainbow bridge that is glimmering in the morning light.

- This is your room, Freya.

Frigga whispers as she kneels down, so she can look me in the eyes without me having to look up.

I look at her as the feeling of shock gets mixed with surprise and happiness.

- My room? But... I know that I fell asleep in Loki's bed. Why did I wake up in here then? There is so many questions in my head that I think my head will explode soon.

Frigga looks at me and laugh, then she puts her hand on my chin and looks deep into my eyes.

- Loki was kind enough to carry you here. He did not have the heart to wake you up. Now, change your clothes and get ready. I think you must be very hungry.

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