Thor's POV
It happened again. We lost it. I'm so devastated, but I can't imagine the pain Emberly is going through right now. She probably thinks it's her fault. Which it's not. "Thank you, for your condolences." I told the maid, dismissing her. The maid nodding, walking off. I turn to see Ember watching the sunset out on the balcony. I stride to her.
Once I get there, I could see that Emberly's face was emotionless, yet one stray tear running down her cheek. Her hands her folding against her stomach. The light breeze blowing strand of hair into her face. "It's not your fault, you know?" I say, placing my hand on her shoulder.
"It sure seems like it does." She sassed, refusing to look in my direction. "I'm sorry, Thor. I failed you." She apologized, her voice cracking. Tears welled in her eyes but she held them put. I shake my head and wrap my arms around her wide shoulders.
"No no no. You did not fail me-"
"Really? Because I can't give you want you need in order to help your kingdom! And the one thing you most desire." She argued, pushing me off of her. Sadly, she's right.
"We can always try again." I suggested. She leaned against the rail.
"How many more times do we have to go through heartbreak, pain, and anguish before you realize I can't give you an heir!?"She yelled. I step back. Gods, how could I have been so blind as to see the pain I've caused her? "My weak, midgardian body isn't strong enough to hold a god's baby." She concluded in a softer voice. "Maybe you should marry someone who can give you a baby." She mumbled, turning her back to me. I rush to spin her my way.
"Don't say that! I love you, only you! I married!...you." I say, slightly squeezing her biceps. The wind had picked up, sending Emberly to shiver. I let go of her, unclipping my cape and wrapping it around her. She held it close. Then, I got an idea. "Tomorrow, I'll talk to mother. There has got to be some kind of magic or something that can help you." I say. Ember nods. I walk her back into the bedroom.
"But for now, love, get some sleep."
The Next Morning
I had gotten up early to get a head start on talking to mother. The first my mind thought of was her magic...practicing room....thingy....I don't know! She practices magic in there, her and Loki.
"Mother!?" I call, bursting into the room. In the room was Mother and a doctor.
"Well, good morning to you too, son." She joked with a smile. I chuckled and walked to her.
"I was wondering if there is something among your powers that could probably help Emberly bear my child." I explain. Mother glances at the doctor.
"That's what we've been looking into. We just started and haven't found a thing. This is going to take time, son." Mother explains. I nod.
"Thank you." I say. Mother nod before pushing me out of the room.
"As much as I love you, you are going to be no help. Go, and be with your wife! As a mother, I know she is still mourning."
Emberly's POV
I didn't feel like getting out of bed that morning. I heard Thor leave. I'm just going to lay there. What meaning do I have to this world if I can't do the one thing I was scientifically build to do? I had such hopes for this one. I thought my body would have learned to be stronger from the first one. I guess not. I know I'm a disappointment to Thor, his family, the kingdom.
As these thought were rolling around in my brain, tears stung my eyes before escaping.
I hear the door open and close.
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