After the events of the Dark World, Loki has ascended the throne claiming that Thor has abandoned his people and Odin has died. After a few years of his reign, Elisabete is chosen to be his personal servant. However, when she gets married to an old childhood friend, her wedding party is shocked to see that Loki has come to claim his droit du seigneur, his right to the first night. Elisabete hopes nothing will come of it, but it's quite the opposite.

"As of now, you will call me master, and I shall call you mine! Do you understand?" You're a trainee clinical psychologist who accidentally gets on the wrong side of Loki of Asgard. Now he's taken you hostage to teach you a lesson. Are you ready to receive your punishment? And possibly even find your way into his brittle heart? This is set around the time of the Avengers Assemble movie, but with noticeable changes to the plot and timeline. So please allow for artistic licence.

❝for now, you are my prisoner. And i am your king.❞ ⋆ status: writing, unfinished. editing soon. a loki fanfiction. may be mature for some audiences. all characters are mine except those from Marvel's Cinematic Universe (Loki, Thor, etc).

A slave has never served a member of the royal family. That's what the higher-ranking servants are for--so when a particularly foolish young woman spills food onto the lesser prince, at the grandest feast of Asgard, the palace is struck dumb by his subsequent request to employ her. Gods help that poor fool.

Our story begins the first morning of Loki's imprisonment. How on earth will he find ways to have fun in here? When the lights go up, the occupant of the cell opposite him captures his interest. Loki has a new toy, but this one, it seems fights back...