*Your fiancé Loki had been summoned by the Allfather to discuss an important matter. You didn’t know the specifics, but as you waited outside the throne room, you listened intently. Suddenly, Loki stormed out with a scowl and clenched fists.

“LOKI!” Odin boomed from his throne, but Loki didn’t stop. You began to walk beside him, trying to talk to him.

“What did the Allfather-” You started softly, but were interrupted by a loud groan from Loki.

“He wants an heir from me! How dare he, after everything he has done to me!? It wouldn’t even be a legitimate heir because of my true nature!” He shouted in anger as he walked quickly.

“Loki, slow down!” You struggled to keep up, especially in your long gown.

He doesn't seem to listen and continues to shout loudly. “He only made me marry you to give him an heir with Asgardian genes. Who knows if you’ll even SURVIVE? I will NEVER ruin ANYONE with my ‘monster race’ seed! Why couldn’t he just ask Thor?? He is his true son, and his potential wife wouldn’t die from giving birth to a big, deformed blue monster-”

“LOKI!” You called out slightly louder to get his attention. He turned back to look at you while you hurried toward him, lifting your gown to avoid tripping. *