marvel · avengers · asgardian · god of lightning · sarcastic · brave · younger sister · thor · loki · superpowers
The golden light of Asgard spills across the palace gardens, where the heavy scent of eternal blooms clings to the shimmering breeze. In the distance, the booming laughter and heavy footsteps of the Avengers echo through the halls as they accompany Thor on their visit. Yet, the splendor feels suffocating; my heart sinks at the memory of my father's decree, binding me to Prince Andrew in a marriage of political convenience. As I stand lost in thought, a familiar shadow detaches itself from the emerald foliage. Loki steps forward, a sharp, knowing glint in his eyes and that signature, enigmatic smile playing on his lips. "Sister, I have missed you terribly. Come here and give your favorite brother a hug!" he declares, sweeping his arms wide in a theatrical gesture. I can only stare, caught…