The Girl With Six Marks

Princess of Asgard 5

The Girl With Six Marks
Princess of Asgard
Chapter Five

Dryykjusala

Thor throws back another drink and lets out a hearty laugh. His battle buddies fill his cup up once more, enjoying the intoxication their prince was becoming.

"Oh I can't have another!" Thor protest.

"Nonsense your highness! This is your last night of freedom, you just enjoy yourself," Fandral says, bringing the glass to him.

Thor shakes his head. "I am getting married not going to prison."

Fandral shrugged, "it's basically the same thing."

Thor points a strong digit his way. "Not if it's with your soulmate."

Thor could definitely feel the effects of the strong Asgardian alcohol as his body buzzed and his mind swirled. It's been a while since he's felt such a sensation, but his mind couldn't help but wander to what Alyanna was doing.

Fandral stands to his feet, bowing to Thor before leaving their seats towards some curtains. "What is a party, without some lovely women?"

Thor's eyes widen as dancers dressed in flashy and skimpy outfits saunter in the room. All the men begin to whistle and howl while Thor stood to his feet. "I think it's best I retire for the evening."

Beside him, Volstagg grabs his arm and pulls him back down. "Stay! Enjoy the show!"

Thor grimaces uncomfortably as the women dance their way over to him. He had half a mind to order everyone to stop but he didn't want to seem like a buzz kill.

Instead he opted to looking away from the red haired harlot and began to admire the wonderful artwork on the wall.

Meanwhile.

As the night grew later, Queen Frigga had retired to her chambers, leaving Alyanna to herself. She decided to find Thor, even though she knew was off having fun somewhere. But she couldn't help but miss him, being on a foreign planet and all.

Alyanna walks up the stairs towards the pub Eli told her where Thor was at.  She could hear the loud shouts and whistles coming from the room and she shakes her head; she could only imagine what the men were doing to her soulmate for his bachelor party.

As she peers around the corner, she sees a red haired woman dancing and shaking her barely clothed hips right in front of Thor's face. At first she felt irritated, but then seeing the horrified look on Thor's face told her that he was innocent in all of this mess. She continued to watch, waiting for the perfect moment to intervene the party.

The red hair woman was right in front of Thor, not pleased that he wasn't paying any attention to what she was doing. She reaches forward and places her hands on his shoulder and begins to dance right on top of him. Thor holds his breath from the toxic smelling perfume she was wearing and was counting down the second when the whole thing would be over.

Then, the final straw was when the girl straddled him and placed a kiss against his cheek. Alyanna steps out, her amusement flying out the door and replaced with rage and possessiveness. The crowd stopped cheering upon seeing the future bride to be.

Thor was frozen in place from the action, and when his eyes look up and make contact with furious brown ones. He quickly springs to his feet, the woman yelping as she is thrown off and lands on the ground.

"Alyanna," Thor states, his voice full of shock and slight relief. "I am so glad you've come. Sorry gentleman, my lady demands my attention I must be going!" He says hurriedly as he walks swiftly towards Alyanna.