Loki's Favorite

Part 5

In the spell book it said to just imagine what clothes I want to wear and then imagine them on me. I surround myself in a golden light and focus on the clothes I want, a black and gold ankle length dress with a high collar. Unfortunately I'm not great at magic yet, and it is extremely easy for an other magic wielder to alter my spells.

When the light fades I look down. At first I'm relieved that at least I'm still wearing clothes. Then I realize that these clothes are definitely not what I envisioned. I'm wearing lingerie-esque clothes. I have a black bandeau and black booty shorts, both lined with green trim. The fabric is silky, and cascading down from just below my breasts is a sheer dark, almost black, green piece of cloth. It's parted in the front and reaches down to just below my butt.

"Were you thinking of me when you changed?" He smirks. He can't even contain it, he hurts out laughing. Dammit, even his laugh is sarcastic. He stops laughing and nods approvingly. I blush extremely hard as I notice him looking me up and down. I want to slap him so badly. "I mean, my signature colors, and the quite, well for lack of better words, sexy style. I only assumed that you did it for me." He winks.

"Prince Loki! I did no such thing!" I deny everything. "And please refrain from interfering with my magic in the future. Now I think it would be best if you left."

He chuckles on his way out. "Goodnight Rose, I can't wait to see you tomorrow."

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In the morning I realize that I fell asleep in his stupid clothes. I get up and walk over to my closet. When I open the doors all of my clothes are missing! I have no clothes. This is a nightmare. I look at the clock and I don't have time to find clothes. I run into the bathroom and get ready, and on the floor I see Loki's overcoat that he gave me last night. I pull it on and rush out to the dining hall.

When I arrive in the dining hall, everyone is already there. The royal family is standing in the front with the castle staff sitting in their normal seats. Queen Frigga spots me, and noticed my attire. Of course she notices, how could she not.

"Rose, what the Hel are you wearing?" She asks. The entire hall turns and looks at me in my skimpy clothes poorly covered by Prince Loki's jacket.

"Apologies Your Highness, but it would appear someone." My head snaps to Prince Loki who is trying not to laugh. "Stole all of my clothes."

"Is that- Is that my brothers coat?" Thor asks. I can tell he is thinking that something dirty happened.

"Yes, it is." I march up to Prince Loki and shout at him. "Are you happy? You've made a fool of me in front of the entire palace. Was that your plan?" I rip off his stupid jacket and throw it at him, hard. "Well. I hope you're happy."

The last words were choked by the tears that were forcing their way into my eyes. I turn and run back to room crying. I'm mortified. There is no chance of me being chosen now. It's obvious that Prince Loki has it out for me, and I just showed up practically in underwear. My life as I know it is ruined. My ears burn thinking of all of the rumors that are spreading as I lie on my bed burying my face into my pillow. I hate him. I absolutely hate him.