Frigga walked Hela to her room and once the doors opened, Hela's eyes widened at the sight. It was a large bedroom filled with bookcases, a king sized bed with emerald green curtains around it, a huge balcony and a vanity.
"Do you like it?" Frigga asked.
Hela was so amazed by the room she never answered.
"When you were sent to Midgard, Loki had this room made for you, in case you once returned." Frigga told her.
"Really?" Hela asked.
"Yes. And he didn't even know what you'd like as interests, so he filled the room with every activity you could think of. Your father really loved you." Frigga replied.
Hela smiled and Frigga walked over to her.
"So, what was life like for you?" Frigga asked.
"I grew up in an orphanage. I knew about my powers of shapeshifting and nothing else. I couldn't tell anyone because they would put me in an institution. But, I never really had any friends. They all hated me or were scared of me because of the tricks I'd pull on them for fun. I basically isolated myself from anything. Then, uncle and that man, Phil came for me and took me to SHIELD. They told me about my father and I was so happy to know that I had a family. No one ever wanted to adopt me. They told me I wasn't appealing. But, just to think that I actually have a real family that cares for me. Let alone a royal family." Hela explained.
Frigga couldn't help herself from smiling. She put her hands on Hela's cheeks and kissed her forehead.
"You are so much like your father, your mother would feel sad that not one characteristic of her shows in you." Frigga chuckled.
"Can you tell me about her?" Hela asked.
"I actually only ever talked to her a few times. Your father would have a better answer." Frigga replied.
"Will he be attending the celebration?" Hela asked.
"No. Your grandfather has ordered him to stay in the prisons for the rest of his life. I don't know what happened on Earth, but-"
"It wasn't him. He had been brainwashed. He told me all about it. This man tortured him and manipulated him. Whatever my father did was not of his own actions." Hela said interrupting Frigga.
"I believe you. But, your grandfather can be very stubborn." Frigga said.
"I know he is your husband, but, I don't like him." Hela told her.
Frigga chuckled and nodded her head.
"Some days I don't like him as well, but you will grow to like him." Frigga said.
Hela sighed as Frigga walked over to her closet. Frigga pulled out an elegant emerald green dress and Hela gasped.
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Loki's Daughter
FanfictionHela was a fourteen year old girl living in an orphanage in New York City. She never knew who her parents were but she did know that they must be special for her to have the ability to shapeshift and have other powers. But, when Loki starts attackin...
