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-𝙷𝚘𝚠 𝚍𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚊𝚢?-
Wanda's POV
I was walking through the corridors when I saw Katherine.
Loki introduced me to her a few weeks ago and I didn't like her at all.
She looked at me, smiling; it was an evil smile, like if she was winning.
I kept walking but she stopped me.
-Are you going to see him?- she asked.
-Yes, I am his girlfriend, I must stay with him- I said.
She approached, grinning.
-You won't ever be his queen, you are not from Asgard. Even if you live here since a lot of years you'll never be one of us- she said and she left.
In the lasts days Loki was all the time in our room, feeling bad. He was probably ill and he shouldn't move too much until he would have got better.
About what Katherine said... I didn't listen to her, there wasn't any rule or law that said that I couldn't be Loki's queen, she only wanted to scare me.
I entered my room and saw Loki sleeping in our bed.
I smiled, he was sleeping peacefully and he looked like a puppy.
-I don't want anyone to disturb us- I said at the guard out of our room and he nodded.
I closed the door and approached, sitting on it. I started caressing his head, enjoying his fluffy hair through my fingers.
He slowly opened his eyes, smiling when he saw me.
-Hey...- he said; he took my hand and kisses it.
-How do you feel today?- I asked.
-Better- he said -I should be able to leave the room in a few days-.
-That is good- I said.
I laid next to him, smiling. I loved him so much, I couldn't even describe it.
-Are you going to stay here?- he asked and I nodded.
-Yes, forever- I said.
~~~~
Later, we were with Loki's father, he wanted to talk with us urgently.
-Father, what do you want?- Loki asked, worried.
-I made a decision- he said looking at us -Loki, my son, I want you to become the next king- then he looked at me -And you to become the next queen-.
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Katherine's POV
My plan was working, I was convincing that witch that this wasn't her place.
Once that she was gone Loki and the throne would have been mine.
And maybe I knew who could have helped me.
My phone rang.
-Hello? Who is there?- I said.
-It's Stephen. I decided to help you-.
I smiled: the second part of the plan could start.
