Avengers Imagines

Prince Of Darkness~ Loki

So basically in this, Loki is a feared prince of darkness and there is to be a woman sacrificed to be his bride.

This is dedicated to imtotallyirrelevant
Without her I wouldn't be writing at all.

   Everyone knew of the dark prince. It was something everyone talked about in secret, but not in public. Not until the council decided to give a young woman to him to have as a bride.
   And they chose you. Yeah, lucky you.
   That's how you got where you were. In the middle of a clearing in forest wearing a wedding dress and waiting in the silence and darkness. There was a flash of green light. The sudden change in light made you clench your eyes shut.
   "So you're the young woman they chose. What is your name, dear?", a voice, as smooth as silk, reached your ears and you opened your eyes, shaking.
   "Y/N, sir", you gulped and took in the features of the man in front of you. He was tall, which made him intimidating, and thin. His skin was pale and flawless. His hair was as black as night and his eyes a beautiful shade of green.
   "Y/N, you have been chosen to be my bride. Do you accept?", he asked, holding his slender hand out to you.
   "I have a choice?", you asked, looking up at him some more. 
   "Of course. I would never force a woman to marry me", the man sighed and waited. You stopped to think of your decision. If you didn't, the people who chose you would run you off. If you did, you would marry someone said to be pure evil.
   "I accept", you said softly. It was said that if a bride refused, her and everyone else would die. You didn't want that.
   "Thank you, dear", the man nodded as you took his hand, "Now close your eyes."
   You did as you were told and after feeling a slight breeze, you opened your eyes to find yourself in a large room decorated with green, black, and golden items. You turned to find a throne. The man walked and sat in the throne.
   "What is your favorite color, Y/N?", the man asked.
   "F/C", you answered. The man waved his hand and a throne appeared beside him. A throne that was the exact color you had just said.
   "Come sit with me, my bride", he mumbled and looked at you. You walked to the throne and slowly sat down.
   "What's your name?", you asked, your voice quiet with fear.
   "Loki. And there is no need to be afraid. I know what they say about me, but it's no true. I'm not pure evil. I like mischeif and things, but I am no villain", Loki said, looking over at you.
   "I'm sorry if I upset You. Am I staying in your room?", the thought made you slightly nervous.
   "You shall have your own room until you feel comfortable enough to share my room with me", Loki said softly.
   "Thank you. That's very kind", you nodded.
   "I'll have someone start working on your clothes tonight. What style do you prefer?", Loki asked and you told him. You two fell into silence.
   "Why do people think you're evil?", you finally spoke up.
   "I believe it's because I like mischeif. I like to pull pranks and scare people, but never truly harm them", Loki answered you.
   Weeks passed and slowly you realized how kind Loki was. And how much fun it was to be with him. You two pulled pranks on the castle staff together and it wasn't long before you were in love. So maybe being the bride of the prince of darkness wasn't so bad.