My blue angel (Loki fanfiction)

Silly crickets

Here he was sleeping without a care of the world in the embrace of a woman who was not his mother.

His mother- Queen Farbauti.

Zisa wondered about her. Does Juton woman grieve about their children like they do?

May be, maybe not. Jutons are not known for their sentimentality, at least not among asirs.

Even though Zisa find the stories about Jutons silly and ridiculous but she believes Jutons are colder by heart.

Well it was not unusual. Mother Nature does have impact on her children and Jutenheim was not the easiest realm to live on or that's what she read on books.

But looking at this child, Zisa finds it hard to believe that Jutons are just plain heartless monsters. There must be some gray area.

Zisa sighs and looks at empty bowel. The boy eats a lot for his normal asir size.

She chuckles remembering what happened.

Zisa was giving instruction to the maids, when she heard him crying.

She leaves in the middle of the conversation leaving the maids pondering.

Unbeknownst to them that there was a child, a child Of King Laufey in the house and Tyr enchanted it such that only he and his wife could listen and see him or even enter the bedroom.

When she entered the room she saw Tyr trying to shush the child and failing gloriously.

She didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Why did you wake him up?" she chided him.

"I did not. I was just reading a book and out of nowhere he started crying!"

Zisa didn't say anything and took the baby from Tyr.

The baby stopped crying for a while and whimpered a little.

The child moved his mouth towards Zisa's bosom and sucked over the cloth. When he didn't get what he wanted he started crying again.

"Ah, what a fool I am! He must be hungry. When was the last time you feed him, Tyr?"

"Ummm...."

Zisa shoke her head. Luckily there was Idunn's honey in the room.

Without bothering for a spoon she dipped her finger into the jar and put it into the baby's mouth.

The child started sucking automatically.

"Hurry up and bring some baby food."

"Alright"

"Take svad. He is the fastest horse."

"I will."

"And be sure to be discreet."

Tyr gave her a look that said 'Really?'

Zisa looked a bit sheepish but didn't say anything.

"Is he asleep?" Tyr's voice jostles her out of the memory.

"Oh, thank the Almighty." Tyr murmurs.

Zisa gives him a look.

"What? I am tired and I want to sleep. And you should come too."

Zisa gives out a breath. Yes it was late and she was tired too. She takes a look at the boy one last time goes to bed.

She doesn't bother changing her clothes and falls asleep immediately.

()()()()

Zisa doesn't know what woke her up. She looks around the room. Moonlight is flowing through the window.

Tyr wasn't there and neither was the baby.

She gets up immediately and hears a low soothing voice coming from the verandah.

She rushes to the verandah and sees her husband singing a lullaby to the boy and the baby showing him his world shattering toothless smile.

Zisa just stands there silently.

Whole Asgard is asleep and here is her husband, the general of Asgard singing silly lullaby to a clueless baby.

The crickets were chirping and a gentle breeze was blowing.

And life never felt so sweet and peaceful before.