Etheréal (Record of Ragnarok x OC)

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3rd POV

Violette walked along the hallways to her room,
"Now that all the work is done, time for a relaxing bath"

Her maid had already filled the bathtub with warm water, the scent of flower and essence oil waffling through the entire room.

"My lady, your bath is ready"

"Thank you, you may leave "

Bowing, the maid left, leaving the goddess alone in the comfortable silence of her room.

Relieving herself out of her clothes, she slowly sank down the tub,
The warm water encasing around her supple skin.

"Ragnarok is just around the corner, I wonder what will be the outcome"
She whispered, closing her eyes, feeling relaxed after a hectic day.

Back on Asgard

As Thor reached the palace, he greeted his father,

The Allfather was seated in his throne,
"My son, there were sightings of Jötnars around the city, we should have to take a look"

Thor only nodded.

"How was Violette, hmm?"
Loki popped behind the thunder god.

The god didn't seem enthusiastic in answering the trickster and instead grabbed his hammer and walked out of the throne room.

"It seems like he had a good time"
Loki snickered and flew to his father's side.

Odin watched his son walk off, indeed he was no fool, he could see that Thor had a calm and relaxed expression unlike other times.

Poseidon's palace

Poseidon was staring at the ring that was gifted to him by the very woman he desired,
Feeling a certain kind of warmth spreading through his chest whenever he thought of her serene and beautiful face.

"Master, I have brought the item that you have asked for "
Proteus bowed, his hands stretched, holding a golden box towards his king.

The tyrant took the box and opened it,
Seemingly satisfied with the item.
"Perfect, now all we need is that idiot "
He sighed, his mind drifting to the image of the woman smiling.

With Violette

"Achooo......"
"Dang it !"

Lying on her bed, the goddess stared at the floral painting on the ceiling of her room.

"So much happened at such a short amount of time ...."
Murmuring in her trance, she was broken out of it by a knock on her door.

"Yes?"

"My lady, a letter arrived for you"
It was her maid.

"Come in"

Entering her room, the maid bowed and handed her the envelope which was sealed.

'This doesn't seem like an ordinary letter, the seal looks very familiar'

Taking the letter, she dismissed the maid.

"Hmm...let's see"

Opening it, she was taken aback by whom it was sent from.

'Lord Poseidon?'

"That's weird ..."

After reading the short contents of the letter, she sighed and fell back on her bed.

"Did Lord Poseidon write the letter himself ...?"

She thought for a while.

"...the handwriting does not match the letters given to Zeus by him"