Daddy's Little Princess

~|•Birthday Girl•|~

It's been a year since you had given birth to your beautiful daughter, Amara, and you were busy planning her first birthday party which was coming up very soon, while Loki was busy entertaining her in the other room. Her cute little giggles could be heard from your spot in the dining room, as Loki used his magic to make images of all kinds of animals appear, disappear and then reappear again. You decide to get up from the chair you were sitting in, and go over to the doorway of the living room, leaning up against the doorframe watching the love of your life and your daughter interacting together. You can't help but smile to yourself looking at the lovely little girl that you and Loki had created together. She had Loki's dark raven hair, along with his shimmering blue-green eyes, and perhaps just a bit of his mischievous personality, everything else she had gotten from you.

Suddenly, Amara stops giggling and seeming as if she's trying to say something. Loki, having noticed you watching them, looks over at you with a smile on his face and then looks back at Amara.

"Are you trying to say your first word princess," Loki coos, smiling softly at her.

Then just barely a moment after that, the magical moment happens.

"Dada," Amara blurts out, causing both you and Loki to look at each other teary-eyed.

"Darling, did she just say dada," Loki softly asks you in disbelief.

"She did," you respond, walking over to him and your daughter.

Loki stands up from his spot on the floor and then picks up Amara, moving closer to you.

"My sweet little princess," Loki says with a smile, as a few tears make their way down his cheek, and then presses a soft kiss on her rosy little cheek, " and my beautiful queen," Loki says to you, kissing you on the lips.

"This needs to be written down in her book," you state, with a enthusiastic tone as you walk over to the bookshelf and pull out Amara's baby book, and disappear into the dining room with it for a brief moment and then returning to the living room and putting it back on the shelf.

"How's the planning going my dear," Loki asks you, sitting down on the couch and placing Amara down on his lap.

"It's still a work in progress," you admit to him, as you over away from the shelf and sit down beside him.

"Leave it to me my love," Loki softly smirks, looking into your eyes, " our little girl is going to have a bash fit for a princess," he smiles, looking at Amara and then back at you.

"Thank you baby," you smile in response, " just don't go too over the top," you lightly chuckle, knowing that he's probably planning something very extravagant.

Loki gives you a look that says, 'don't worry my love', and then you get up from the couch and head into the kitchen fixing up something for the three of you to eat for dinner. Once you finish making dinner, you inform Loki that it's ready and then he brings Amara into the dining room, sitting her down in her chair and fastening her in, before sitting down himself. You place her plate of food down in front of her first, and then bring yours and Loki's plate afterwards, sitting down at the table. She picks up her fork and starts feeding herself some of the mashed potato that was on her plate, followed by some pieces of a salmon fillet that you had carefully cut up for her, and some peas.
After dinner, while Loki tidies up the table and kitchen, you take Amara into the bathroom and give her a bath before she goes to bed for the evening. You take her out of the tub out of after awhile and then put her into her favourite pair of pyjamas, along with combing her hair. You tuck her into bed, and then softly read her a story, which she quickly falls asleep to after you read a few pages. Loki quietly comes into the room and walks up to the bed, smiling softly upon seeing your sleeping daughter. You stand up and wrap your arms around the back of his neck, nuzzling your nose with his, pressing a tender kiss to his lips before walking of the room and heading into your bedroom. Loki leans down and gently presses a kiss onto Amara's forehead, and then whispers, ' good night my sweet little princess', before joining you in the bedroom. He snuggles up next to you, and then not long after that, you both end up falling asleep.