Thor let out a loud groan and forced himself to take another bite of his food. He didn't really know what he was eating. He hadn't been paying attention for the last half hour.
Somebody cleared their throat and he snapped out of his trance-like state. His Mother was staring at him.
"Oh, uh, what?"
He asked, a bit loudly.
"I asked if you were feeling well, darling," Frigga said, looking a bit concerned for her son.
"I am just fine, Mother, though I would wish to go lay down." Thor rose from his seat after his mother nodded her head. He walked out of the large dining hall and right when the doors closed behind him he let out a long sigh.
Loki came tomorrow.
He slowly made his way to his room, almost running into a wall once or twice..... Or maybe three times, but who was counting? He pushed his door open and walked in, the door shutting with a loud bang. He groaned and took slow, heavy steps to his bed, collapsing on it when he got near it. He curled up, kicking off his boots and burrying his face in his pillow.
Thor closed his eyes slowly. Tomorrow was going to be a long, long, day tomorrow.
The next morning he awoke to banging on his door, making him groan as he peeled his eyes open slowly.
"What?"
He grunted.
"Allfather has requested that I awake you to tell you that Prince Loki will be arriving shortly and for you to get dressed, Prince."
"Okay, okay," He groaned, wiping drool from his mouth and rolling off his bed. He hit the ground with a loud thud. He rubbed his head.
"Prince Thor...?"
The guard said outside the door.
"I am fine!" Thor groggily claimed, slowly getting up.
"......Okay, Prince."
There was a shuffling of the guards feet.
Thor groaned and walked to his private bathing room. He drew the water and peeled out of his clothes, slowly sinking into the hot water. He sunk down until his head was under the water. He laid there with his eyes closed.
When he ran out of air he sat up and let the water run down his face. He found the sponge and began to scrub himself down. He washed his hair quickly and lazily got out of the cooling water. Thor rubbed a towel over his wet hair and then wrapped it around his waist.
Loki is going to be here.
His eyes widened and he walked quickly back into his big room. He pulled some random clothes from his closet and pulled them on hastily. Thor quickly made his way out of his room and ran down the golden halls. He calmed himself as he approached the doors of the dining room.
Thor pushed the doors open and waltzed in.
People paid no attention to him oddly. This made the prince mad.
"Greetings."
He said loudly.
HIs friends turned towards him and they smiled.
"Hello, Thor!"
They chimed. Even SIf had a smile on her face.
There was a small crowd around somebody.
This made Thor even more angry.
He stomped over and moved the crowd away.
A male with deep blue skin who seemed to be only a teen was sitting there, chewing on a roll.
He had no shirt on and a very thin and intricate skirt on, the cloth only barely covering him as he had his legs spread obscenely wide, which of course, Fandral was now staring at.
There were also many gold chains and jewels hanging around his neck, red rubies accenting his deep skin. Before long Thor was staring into the strangers deep red eyes.
He saw his lips move, but no sounds came out. Thor shook his head.
"What?"
"I said, hello."
The teen stood and bowed low, smirking. He stood up straight and held out a cup for Thor. Thor guzzled it down, but stopped. He spit out the drink out on the floor.
There was a roar of laugher.
Thor set the cup down and attempted to get the taste off his tongue, but it wasn't working so well.
There was a soft laughter beside him.
Thor looked and saw the teen laughing.
"I demand to know who you are."
The laughter stopped and the dressed up teen frowned.
" I am Loki, of Jotunheim."
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