Princess of Frost- Book Two of The Asgardian Avenger (Loki/ Avengers fanfic)

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Loki's POV

Her body appears again, after what seems like hours. But it is covered in blood.

Frigga scoops her up and is out the door before any of us can say anything.  I follow her quickly as she takes Katie to the infirmary.

"Help her," she states simply. The doctors leap up to help her, and a Doctress appears and starts to use magic.

Hours pass as they work on her, me never leaving her side.

Then, after what seems like eternity, all the nurses, doctors, and Doctresses decide that their work is done.

Katie looks peaceful as she lays in the small infirmary cot. Her mind is open, but I don't read her thoughts. Somehow I feel as though it would ruin our trust.

So I sit and think about us. We need to have a wedding. We need to discuss being the royal couple.

She squirms a little and her eyes flutter open.

"I'm awake already?" she asks, confused.

"Well, you are probably not fit enough to dance around the room, but you are conscious, " I smile.

"I guess that is true. What is with me and injuries?" she laughs.

I grin, kissing her on the forehead.

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Two Months Later

Katie's POV

"So it is decided! The wedding shall be in three days time!" Frigga smiles.

I almost spit my water out. "Three days?! I don't even have a dress!"

"An easy solution! This is Asgard, we have magic!" Frigga laughs.

Then she rushes off to plan the parties. Loki and I sit together in our library.

"Are you alright with that time frame? We can arrange something else," Loki says.

"No, it is fine, but I was hoping to clear something up with my friends. Alone," I say.

"That's fine with me," Loki says. "Just don't fall in love with someome else."

I smile, kissing him. He kisses me back, more passionately than I expected.

Frigga bursts in. "We need to fit a dress for you! Come on!" She pulls me up and out of the room. Frigga stops me in front of a huge dress shop.

"This is going to be wonderful!" she smiles. I walk in and see a beautiful white dress on a dress form. It has a flowing white skirt with small diamonds sewn into the fabric and short sleeves that are sophisticated and fancy. On a table next to the dress lies tow crowns that are gold with emeralds embedded in them. One is feminine, which I'm guessing is mine, and the other is more masculine, which is Loki's.

"I had them custom made for you," Frigga nods towards the crowns.

"They are beautiful. How did you know I would want a dress like this?" I say, walking up to the gown.

"I'll say mother's intuition, " she winks at me. "Let's put it on you."

She undresses me, nods approvingly at my more curvaceous figure, since I have been eating more, and puts the dress on me.

She gasps. "Oh, you look gorgeous! Let me put the crown on you."

She places it on top of my head, setting my silver tiara on the table.

"Of course, you will have your hair styled and makeup done," Frigga nods, looking up and down at me.

"About that,  I was wondering if I could go to Earth to have it done, " I ask.

She nods. "What a lovely idea!"

I grin, saying thanks. Then, Frigga takes off all the wedding attire and carefully places it on the proper holder.

"I just hope Loki has his clothing all ready. Oh, dear. That's what I forgot. I'm supposed to help him," Frigga laughs. I can tell that she is already stressed.

I say goodbye and decide that I am going to the village. I have a little girl to talk to.

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"Sasha! I've missed you!" I grin, hugging the little girl.

"I missed you, too Princess! Oh, your hair is so white and pretty!" she shrieks, playing with my hair.

"Thank you! You are looking adorable, as always! Anyway, I have a question to ask you," I say, kneeling down by her.

"What is it? I can answer!" she replies confidently.

"Will you be my flower girl at my wedding?" I ask.

Her eyes light up with childish joy. "Yes yes yes yes yes!"

"Oh thank goodness you can help! I was getting worried that I would have to get married without my favorite girl!" I smile.

"I'm your favorite? You're my favorite!" she says.

"Even better than your mom?" I ask.

"Oh... my mama... She's in Valhalla now, at least that's what the schoolteacher told me. I'm all alone," she frowns, looking at the ground.

"Then you will have to come live at the palace!" I say. Her mother died? Frigga will take care of her.

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Loki's POV

"It looks wonderful. She will love it, Loki," Thor tells me. I nod, smiling.

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AAAAAAAAAAH!!! WEDDING! WOOHOO! And Sasha is moving in!