(DISCONTINUED)His Majestys World - Part 1: Freedom Is Lifes Great Lie

Chapter 9

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Loki's POV

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Those words were so hard to say.
So much pain could come, now that I've said it.
But she could still survive.
She said she already suspected it would be dangerous, but she doesn't look worried.
I don't know how she can be so calm, especially because we kind of kidnapped her and then told her she had to risk her life for us.
I'd forgotten to apologize about that.
But would this be the right time to say it? Oh who cares, if I don't say it now I'll forget.
"Loki, I love you too."
Aella says.
"Look, about the whole kidnapping you and-"
"It's fine Loki."
Aella says, cutting me off.
"Are you sure?"
I say.
"Yes, don't worry about it."
She says.
I lean forward and kiss her, feeling her lips against mine once more. I stop and smile at her, then continue.
This time Aella stops.
"Although I love kissing you, I think I might go to bed. I'm really tired."
She says.
"Of course. Todays been a long day. I'll walk you back."
I say.
We walk back to her room and I kiss her goodnight.
I head back to my room to find Thor waiting at the door.
"What were you doing?"
He asks.
"I was just having dinner with Aella."
I say.
"You didn't say anything did you? About liking her?"
He says, his eyes narrowed.
"Why does it matter?"
I say.
"Loki! Why would you do that?! Do you realize how much pain you've brought upon yourself?! If she dies you'll be broken yet again."
He yells.
"I can do whatever the hell I want! There's still a chance she won't die!"
I yell back at him.
"I thought you were smart enough to realize the outcome of this brother. I was wrong."
He says before walking away.
I stare at the floor for a few seconds then walk into my room.
How dare he say that to me.
Who cares if he's the King of Asgard.
It doesn't give him the right to tell me who to love or not.
I pick up a chair and throw it across the room.
I pull out my two knives and throw them at the wall.
Then I collapse onto my knees.
I feel tears run down my cheek so I wipe them away.
Why did you have to die mother?
I shall avenge my mother by killing those bastards. And I won't let them touch Aella.

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Aella's POV

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I take my dress off and put a night gown on.
Tonight was great with Loki.
His lips against mine fill the hole in me.
I realize I want one more kiss from him, before going to sleep.
I slip out of my room and walk to Loki's.
I knock on the door.
There's no answer.
I knock again.
Still no answer.
I slowly open the door to see Loki on his knees.
"Loki what's wrong?!"
I say, worried.
He lifts his head up to look at me.
His eyes are red which show he's been crying.
"Don't worry about it. It's nothing."
He says.
"Loki please tell me what's wrong?"
I say.
He sighs.
"Thor thinks I'm stupid for loving you. He thinks that I just caused myself a great deal of pain. He's the king of Asgard, not my god damn life."
He says.
"Wait. He's the king of Asgard?! Why did no one tell me? That means you're a prince..., I'm so sorry Loki."
I say.
"Who cares about that. He can't tell me who to love and who not to love."
He says.
I kneel down next to him and hold his face in my hands.
"I love you so much Loki. Don't listen to what Thor says about you."
I say.
He smiles.
"Not listening is one thing, dealing with it is another."
I sigh.
I then kiss him, not wanting to stop.
We pause for a second to get some air.
"Aella,"
Loki says softly.
"What?"
I say in the same tone.
"You're my world."
"So are you, Loki."