You had to wake stupidly early the next morning, which sucked major ass with how late you and Loki had stayed up. Granted, it wasn't entirely your fault that you'd stayed up so late. You had to attend your wedding feast.

Ok, maybe you didn't have to have quite so many rounds of sex with Loki before you finally fell asleep, but it was totally worth it.

You didn't have to leave for home right away, but it was still going to be a busy day. You also didn't want to head home too early, since it was the full moon on Midgard. The earlier you went home, the more of the day you would have to fight against moon fever, which wasn't exactly fair to Loki. He was immune to moon fever, either because he was a strange werewolf that wasn't entirely werewolf thanks to his biology, or because he was over a thousand years old. You hadn't been able to find out exactly why yet. You'd been a bit busy and it didn't really matter why.

You found that you were still entwined with Loki, a tangle of limbs and bedclothes. That made you purr and you rummaged around in the blankets until you found his head. He was somehow still asleep, which was strange for Loki as he usually slept lightly and was awake the moment you woke most mornings.

You realized that he completely trusted you to be able to fall so deeply asleep in your company and knew just how rare of an honor that really was. Loki trusted very, very few people, and it warmed your heart that you were one of those few.

You leaned down and kissed him softly. His eyes fluttered as he slowly woke. When he took in the sight of you his expression turned from sleep dazed to a soft warm smile. "Good morning, my husband," you purred and kissed him again.

His smile morphed into a proper grin. "Good morning, my mate, my omega," he purred and leaned in to kiss you again. His purrs rumbled in his chest as he pulled you into his arms to kiss you thoroughly.

You shoved back before things could get too heated. "Lo, we don't have time for more sex right now," you told him when he pouted up at you. "We have breakfast with your mother this morning, which I do not want to go to smelling like sex," you informed him firmly.

Loki laughed. "Alright, alright, but we're gong to have fun later, little wolf," he purred. You blushed at that, but nodded. The wolves' mating ceremony definitely included sex. And there was no reason to think that Loki would be sated, even after last night's activities. He was a god after all. And an alpha werewolf.

You laughed and kissed Loki again softly before you got out of the bed to the waiting bath and the servants who were there to help you bathe. That was something that would take centuries to get used to. But you'd been told multiple times that it was rude to tell the maids you didn't need their help to bathe, or wash your hair, or dress.

Dressing, you would accept their help with, as Asgardian formal dresses were stupidly difficult to put on by yourself. Especially since you had to dress like a noble lady, even more like a noble lady now that you were married to one of the princes.

Fuck.

You were a princess.

At some point you really did have to come to terms with that fact, but today was not that day. Today, you had to marry your husband under the sun and the moon, as werewolf tradition demanded.

When you were dressed and prepared, you made your way back to the living room of Loki's suite and found him dressed for Asgardian court. Not that he had court duties today, but he always dressed well, especially for seeing his mother. You went to him and kissed him softly. "You look lovely, little wolf," he told you warmly, his eyes flashing amber for a moment as his wolf appreciated your appearance as well.

"And you clean up well yourself, Lo," you replied with a grin.

You took his arm and went with him to breakfast. You had a quiet breakfast with Frigga and Thor in a small parlor. It was quiet and intimate and you found yourself at home there among the royal family. Even Odin showed up briefly for a bite to eat with his wife. And he managed to avoid being a dick to Loki for that brief period.

After breakfast, Frigga came with you to the bifrost to see you off and wished you well in the Midgardian ceremonies. She slipped something into Loki's hand before you left and you heard her soft comment to him that it was for you. Heimdall sent you home and you landed just outside of the tower.

The second you landed, you felt the moon's pull and felt the heat of fever crashing over you. Loki's grip around your shoulders tightened as he led you quickly into the tower, letting Thor deal with the press and fans who had noticed the bifrost lights and come to investigate.

Once you were within the safety of the tower, Loki turned to you and handed you the potion bottle Frigga had given him. "This will help with the moon fever. Mother wished for you to have a good second wedding," he explained. You nodded gratefully and quickly downed the potion, not questioning something that came from Loki and his Mother. Neither of them would give you anything that would hurt you. You also assumed that it must be difficult to brew or something to that effect for you to never have heard of such a thing before. "You'll need to lie down for an hour or so while it takes effect," Loki continued the explanation.

"That's fair," for a price for magic, that one wasn't bad at all.

You stopped by the common room long enough to let your friends know you were home and give out hugs before you and Loki headed up to your room for your nap. You cuddled up in Loki's arms, letting his cold soothe your fever until the potion took effect.

Loki let you sleep a lot longer than he should have and shook you awake around ten am. You jolted up when you realized what time it was. "Loki! I need to get ready, we still have to drive there and-"

Loki grabbed you and pulled you into his arms where he proceeded to kiss you to make you shut up. "Calm down, little wolf," he said gently. "We have plenty of time. Our friends are already dressing and getting ready and will meet us there. You are dressing when we get there, which I will help you do with magic. All you have to do right now is roll out of bed and make it to the car," he reassured you and pressed a kiss to your forehead.

"How did I ever deserve you?" You asked him warmly, amazed that he was taking care of everything, taking care of you so well.

"You saw me past the monster," he said softly against your skin as he held you.

You stayed curled in his arms for a couple minutes more before you got up to get dressed for the drive over. Since you didn't have to care what you looked like at that point, jeans and a t-shirt were perfectly acceptable at the moment. Loki agreed to drive you, mostly since you didn't want to keep track of keys or your phone or wallet today and Loki could vanish his at will.

It wasn't a long drive, and though you knew things were different now that Jareth was gone, it was still difficult to see your childhood prison as Loki drove you up the access road. The guards stationed let the car right in when he saw you and Loki. You were expected for your wedding here after all.

Loki reached over and took your hand, squeezing it. "Are you alright, little wolf?" He asked, breaking you away from memories of the past, locked in this compound. Once you were free of those, you could see the changes Dan had made since he'd become alpha. The compound was still under construction, but it was starting to look more like a home than a prison, even from the outside. You couldn't quite grasp exactly what the difference was, but you knew it was there.

You nodded "I'm alright. It's still not home. This place will never be home, but it's better than it was, now that Dan has taken over," you said softly as you looked out the windshield.

Loki lifted your hand to his lips to kiss your knuckles and you turned to face him. "It doesn't need to be your home, my little wolf," he reassured you. "Ever again,"

You gave him a warm smile. "I know. You're my home now,"