Chapter 11

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Chapter 11

I stood in the throne room once more, looking straight at my grandfather, uncle, and my father. I wasn't shaking, because I wasn't afraid. I've faced worse than a little stare down. I stood quietly, watching as the 3 argued and talked. "No, I'm not seeing my daughter having lashes in her back!" I heard Loki saying to the others, shaking his head furiously. I widened my eyes slightly, taking a sharp intake of breathe. Is that seriously what they're going to do? Whip me? No, my father would not allow such a thing. I crossed my arms and tried to look innocent the best I could.

Once the 3 had decided they turned and faced me. I uncrossed my arms, looking up at them.

"Kenya," Odin said, stepping forwards. Was it funny that my father was pale, his mouth in a firm line.

"Yes?" I said, not looking at Loki anymore.

"15 lashes." he said after a moment of dramatic pause.

So they're really going to whip me?! Of all things, they decide to whip me!

"W-what?" I said, as if not understanding. "You're going to whip me, the Princess of Asgard, like a mule?" I was outraged at this point.

"Yes. We shall fetch you in a few hours to follow through with your punishment."

No! They couldn't possibly! My father agreed to this?!

"Father, you couldn't have possibly agreed to such a thing!" to be honest, I was very hurt. why didn't he say anything?

I finally got too annoyed and stormed out, heading to my chambers. they didn't seem to mind, because it was easier then fetching me in my cell.

The moment I arrived I threw myself down on the bed, sighing.

So this is what is to become of me? A whip lashed, fire producing, banished Princess?

My life was so unfair.

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