"How is he?" I asked Frigga, causing her to look up from her husband.
"I don't know. It's different this time. We weren't prepared." Frigga paused. "Are you alright?"
"I'm perfectly fine." I said bitterly. "Just the fact that I am the spawn of monsters and that it was kept from me my entire life. Other than that, couldn't be better."
"Your father-"
"He is not my father!" I snapped. "And you are not my mother. I simply worry for the King of Asgard."
"He cares for you, Erin. You should know that." Frigga said.
"He cared for me?" I scoffed. "I grew up believing I was an Odindottir. That I was equal to Thor. But I am Laufeydottir. I. Am. A. Monster. And he never bothered to tell me. Why?" My voice slowly grew desperate as I questioned my 'mother'.
"You are not a monster." Frigga insisted. She glanced around. I did the same. Seeing that the walls were covered in ice, I left the room sheepishly.

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The Weakness
FanfictionErin Laufeyson is the sister of the god of mischief, Loki. And he seems to have a soft spot for her, as does Thor. Find out what happens in 'The Weakness' I OWN NOTHING BUT ERIN.