Loki

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(M/N): Mother's name
(F/N): Father's name
(L/N): Last name
(R/N): Random Name ~ for a boy (your brother)
(B/F/N): Best Friend Name ~ for a girl
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You ran around the garden behind your palace home.

"I got you (Y/N)!" Your older brother (R/N) hollered chasing you with his sword drawn.

"I will beat you (R/N). One way or another, I'm gonna find ya!" You screeched as you dashed back at him.

Your swords hit against each other multiple times. You tried to slash at his head but he read you well and ducked.

You saw his bent knee, and he slashed at your legs and you jumped. You landed after the jump and ran to the fountain in the center of your garden.

You jumped up onto the edge of the fountain and turned your sword pointing it at your brothers throat.

"I won." You smirked. He gulped.

As you stood there, your mothers voice rang out from the third floor balcony.

"(Y/N)!" Your mother screamed.

You where startled and you fell into the fountain.

"That is no way to act, (Y/N)! (R/N), you shouldn't be influencing your sister!" Your mother was seething.

Your brother put his sword away at his hip. You stood up from your current sitting position in the fountain, drenched. "What is it mother?"

"We have guests. Please do get dressed. King Odin and Queen Frigga, of Asgard are here with their children." She calmed down a bit. "You too (R/N)."

Your brother bowed and nodded. You scoffed at how he just listens to her.

You climbed out of the fountain and walked with your brother.

"Why do you listen to her?" You ask him as you rub your hands up and down your arms for warmth. You don't want to catch the sniffles.

"She's my mother, after all. I know you can't relate..." He mumbled.

You sighed. It's true. You were adopted. What a shame am I right? Your mother never could love you like your Father did. Your father was the reason you accepted the adoption papers.

Your father, (F/N), adopted you when you were ten. You are now eighteen. Your mother never wanted a daughter. Her son was enough, he was to be aire to the throne.

Your father new (R/N) was lonely. And another son wouldn't make him happy. You're brother is turning twenty soon. In a week actually. That's why some guest are staying at your palace.

"I must depart brother. I'll see you in the living room." You smiled and ran to your room.

You were slightly exited. Your father could be back from whatever king duties he was doing to help your brother become king.

You were very exited to meet new people. King Odin and Queen Frigga? Haven't heard of them. Or at least you don't think you have.

You're maid and best friend (B/F/N), opened the door.

"How did you know I was making my way here?" You ask her as you walk into your bathroom to bathe.

"I can hear your gorilla walk from two floors down, deary." She smiles and put a towel down as you stripped and got into the bath.

"Do you need my acquaintance, (Y/N)?" She asks as she's about to leave the bathroom.

You shake your head no and scrub the fountain water off and the sweat from your lesson with your brother.

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