Chapter 7: Years Later...

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Thor that arrogant and obnoxious fool. How can he ever be granted king? He cares for nothing but himself and I've done everything in my power to care for others. It should be me! He may be the oldest but that does not mean he is worthy. His coronation is tomorrow and with the cunning intellect of myself there most definitely will be a slight delay...

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I woke up with the most uncomforting feeling, that something terrible is going to happen, usually I'd ignore it but my gut is telling me otherwise. I sit quietly on my bed thinking of things that could've caused this. Possibly something happened that I don't quite remember? No, it's not something happened recently. It is definitely going to happen, hopefully not soon either.

"Ohhhh! Sigyn, aren't you excited?!" Deveah shouts as she enters my chambers.

"Next time ask for permission to come in."

"Sigyn, why are you so stern. Oh, wait! I know, it's that relationship you have with the prince. What's the word? Why of course- strict royalty." She laughs and jumps to the head of my bed.

"I've just matured, Deveah." I get up from my desk chair and sit beside her.

"You are more scarier than Loki." She murmurs as she grabs the fruits bowl.

"Loki is not scary," I pop a grape into my mouth, "He is merely the opposite of scary. He's beautiful and sexy!"

"There's my Sigyn!" We laugh in unison and eat the whole bowl of sweet fruit.

I haven't changed, I did very much mature to how a lady should be. But most of the time it does not stop me from my normal self. Nothing could get rid of the child of heart, not even if I tried or the strongest spell.

"Too bad your prince won't become king. You would've been a queen!" She splays out on my bed.

"I don't mind, as long as I get to keep Loki I'll can die a happy commoners death." I stay seated up, straight as an arrow.

"Valkyrie's death, I beg your pardon."

"We have not officialy become a Valkyrie yet, Deveah."

"Soon."

That's right, soon. A week after the coronation on the brightest Asgard night. We will become warriors of Valhalla. Training took many years but only the patient are truly worthy.

"That was delicious fruit, but I must go find a dazzling dress to wear for the pre-party tonight! Would you like to come with?" Deveah get up, smooths out her dress and walk towards the door.

I haven't spent much time with Deveah in a very long time, I would usually be training, reading or with Loki. Plus, i haven't picked a gown for the party or the coronation yet.

"Of course, I would love to fully catch up with you as well." I say with a smile.

Deveah squeals and takes my hand. Within minutes we are getting fitted and measured for the finest materials and gowns. Courting with the prince has its perks.

Deveah picks out a sky blue fabric with silver designs running down the sleeves and bottom piece.

I find a jade green fabric, the perfect colour to match Loki. Just some gold jewelry and I'll be dashing.

"You don't need to pay, it's on me, and by me I mean Loki. But sh, you haven't heard it from me." I whisper and Deveah giggles.

"I am envious of you, Sigyn. Because of the love you and Loki share, not because the wealth you receive but that is worth being envious for as well."

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