The Healer (LokiXReader)

The Truth (Part 1)

(there is no real pov here cause this a story being watched by you and the others, so just read) 

a young girl sat at her mirror. Her hair was tied back and out of her face as she adjusted her dress. Her eyes were golden in the center, where a black pupil should have been, and were surrounded by the most beautiful shade of e/c. She took a deep breath as she moved to her door. A women with the same h/c hair as her kissed her head as she walked out. 

A young boy sat on his bed reading a spell book. His raven hair was short, shorter then he wished, and he listened with anxiety filled eyes as his brother approached his door with their father. He sat down his book and opened the door with a forced smile. 

Back with the young lady, she walked through a small down with her nose in a book. The town bustle was the same as it always was. As the girl walked, the people talked. The morning hellos and trades. The sound of disappointment at how strange the girl was. How beautiful she was, but how strange was the girl. She ignored them and walked into a small medicinal shop. 

"Well, good morning miss y/n! A pleasure to see you, in for another potion for your father?" The man behind the counter asked as he counted his coins of gold. The young girl smiled and grabbed a set of herbs and a book.

" No, my father is much better now that Heimdall has taught me how to make soup." She replied handing the man a few coins before waving bye and heading out. She walked farther through the kingdom before arriving at the palace. She walked in carefully and grabbed a bucket and broom before heading to the young prince's bedroom. She walked gracefully and carefully from all of her mothers training, but now she hummed and danced lightly down the halls. Passing guards with innocent smiles that they replied with small smiles of their own. The peppy girl stopped before her final turn when she heard the familiar voice of the AllFather. 

"Loki! You must stop with your dumb pranks this instant!" The mighty King roared. The girl flinched, the yelling is something she should have been used to but she still had an avid hatred for it. She heard the sound of Thor trying to speak but being silenced. 

" My apologies father, i was just bored. " the young prince replied, which made the young girl smile slightly. She had the ever smallest crush on the prince, he wasn't as brutishly handsome as his brother but rather more charming. His raven hair was almost something to be jealous of. And though he did like his pranks, from what she knew he was kind and a loving brother and son. Then she heard the footsteps coming towards her and jumped and began walking back to the young prince's room. She passed by the royalty and bowed politely. 

" Good morning, your majesties." She said quickly, waiting for her dismissal. Odin waved his hand for her to stand and her eyes locked with Loki's. Her face heated as he smiled softly at her. She glanced at Thor who shot her his warm smile. Then the royal family walked away, and with butterflies in her stomach the young girl went back to her cleaning. 

it was now obviously a few hundred years later. Y/n was now matured, physically and mentally, and she lived the exact same life. Nothing seemed to change that much, other then her dating life. Her mother was extremely worried that her precious child would never have a real wedding and made her go on plenty of dates. Oh and one more thing changed, Prince Loki. The prankster was no different in his pranking ways and witty personality, but he was a flirt. Often in her early mornings of work, the prince would seek out the young maid just to get her stuttered reaction. He would try to strike up some conversation with the innocent girl, and she would flush and loose all words. Of course, she wasn't the only maid who he flirted with -- though she was supposedly his favorite. Today though, as the young maids sat around in the sewing room mending clothing, the young Prince's name came up.