"Don't worry about it to much, okay?" "How can I not" he muttered as she cleaned the small cut on his chin "how can you?" She retorted with a smile "what" he looked down at her with a confused expression plastared on his face "I mean-I mean't-I just-" she was trying to talk in between her laughter as she doubled over "never mind" she chuckled as she used her magic to completely heal the wound, as if it was never there.

"Do you know what you signed up for" she looked over at Loki with a raised brow "what I signed up for?" She asked, feeling confused "being with me, you know yourself that you hate me, everything about you tells me you do" she was shocked, why would he ever assume that, she had taken interest in him the moment her eyes set foot into his own.

"Why would you say that!" She whispered with a hurt expression, "I have done nothing for you to think that way" she argued "if you don't let people love you, how do you think you'll manage in life, an untterly lifeless soul, half of your sanity missing because you simply won't allow someone to love you just the way you are!" She had small tears brimming in her eyes as her hands balled into fists "people love people for who they are, not for their looks, race, you love them because your heart tells you to, because your heart tells you which is right and which is love" she walked out of the room with tears built up in her eyes.

Loki was bewildered by her outburst, he felt guilty that he made her upset and was deadset on apologizing the next time he saw her "Enchessa! Wait" he called out as he ran out after her...but where did she go, it was like she disappeared into nothing "ENCHESSA!" He yelled as he turned around in all of his directions, his eyes scanning everything in sight hoping something might give him a clue as to where she went.

"Enchessa" he was jogging through the halls as his head snapping left and right, looking down the other halls he passed in case he saw her "where did you run off to" he mumbled with his brows furrowed together.

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"Gods, why won't he let people love him!" She angrily wiped her tears away as she was storming through the golden hallways of Asgard, hoping to run into someone familiar "I'll let you love me, sweetheart" slurred a drunk man from behind her "I can't deal with you right now, go find somebody else" she pushed him away and began to walk away from the alcoholic man behind her.

"I said, I'll let you love me" he grabbed her arm harshly "and I said 'find somebody else" she growled while trying to pull out of his grip "no" he started to pull her with him to the Gods above know where "let me go, let me go you old hag" she was digging her nails into his arm, trying her hardest to pull away from him.

"Let me go" she snarled "shut your mouth" he backhanded her across the face as she landed on the stone cold floor on her knees tucked to her side "get off of me" she tried to push away the drunken man as he climbed on top of her "get off" she screamed as tears built up in her eyes "please" she whimpered as salty tears slid down her rosy cheeks .

"How dare you hit her!" Loki pulled the man off of her and grabbed the man by the throat and pinned him to the nearest wall as his eyes glared murderous daggers into his soul, if he had his magic the man before him would be begging for his life to end as his body was cut up to pieces then brought back again, only to suffer for the rest of his life.

"You touch her again, I will rip you limb from limb, cut your tongue out and shove it down your vile throat" he sneered "prince Loki, forgive me" Loki scoffed when the man had asked for forgiveness "take that to the Allfather, guards!" Two palace men came and latched onto the drunken mans arms as they dragged him away to the dungeons.

"Enchessa" Loki cooed as he squatted down to her level "are you alright" she didn't reply to him, just stared at the wall instead of meeting his worry filled green ones "Enchessa-" "my gods, are you both alright?!" Frigga rushed to her side "my dear, are you alright" "I'm fine" she whispered while turning away to face the queen "oh dear, Loki, are you alright" she noticed his slightly angered and tense behaviour "perfectly fine" he said flatly "now if you excuse me, I will be heading to my chambers" he stood up to walk away when Frigga spoke up "you will be sharing your room, Loki. So take Enchessa with you" "w-what" Enchessa's puffy eyes widened upon hearing that "mother!" Loki spoke up as he spun around on his heel "no arguments, Loki you two are now wed, it is only appropriate and thought not otherwise" Frigga helped Enchessa stand up "now, goodnight to the both of you" she kissed her son's cheek and gave a quick hug to her daughter-in-law.

"Enchessa-" "where is your room" she asked, her eyes looking everywhere but his "this way" he mumbled "ungrateful little bastard" Enchessa muttered under her breath "what was that?" Loki spun around as his eyes squinted in her direction, but instead of answering she continued to walk "answer me" his voice more stern "I said 'answer me', Enchessa" he walked up to her but she grabbed his arm and with the span of a second they were teleported into his room, another one of the spells she learned; the ability to read a persons mind and enter a location they have in the past.

"Goodnight" she mumbled before walking into where she assumed his bathroom to be. She changed into the robes she had summond with her magic before letting her long raven hair out into it's natuarlly wavy locks as she walked out of the bathroom. She saw Loki standing there only in some black pants he had pulled out from his lowboy drawers, his toned and muscled chest open for her eyes as they automatically scanned him up and down.

Loki's eyes wandered down to her bare legs as the material of her robe glided against the skin, his eyes trailed up and over the curves on her body as he pictured her naked form in front of his eyes, how her soft skin molded against his own. He shook the crude thoughts away while he walked back over to his dresser.

But she didn't care, she tried to ignore his bare body displayed for her eyes as she walked over to the bed before snuggling under the velvety covers "goodnight" she heard him mumbled "um, what do you think you're doing" she asked while sitting up "going to bed?" He responded as if it was the most obvious thing in the whole of the nine realms "in this bed" she pointed her finger down to show that she was mentioning the bed she was indeed lying down in "yes, where else would I be sleeping, this is my room after all" he grumbled before he climbed into the covers "keep to your side then" she huffed before she turned her back to him "I'll keep to mine if you keep to yours" he retorted "fine!" "Fine!" She pulled the green, velvet covers to her side, but Loki had pulled them back to his side a second after so then a mass break-out of tug of war had started.

"Loki!" She yelled when she pulled all of the blanket to her side "stop pulling at it!" He shouted back "I'll stop pulling on it when you stop pulling on it!" She yelled while her hands tugged the blanket back to her side "then stop pulling on it!" "I'll stop if you stop" "no, I'll stop if you stop" he growled as he tried to pull it back "you touch this blanket, and I will burn it" she threatened when a ball of fire was blazing from her hand "then I'll freeze it" he growled as an ice dagger formed in his grasp.

They stared at each other for a few minutes before she sighed then waved her hand as the ball of fire vanished, so she turned her back to him "goodnight" she grumbled while trying to get back to sleep "goodnight to you too" he also turned himself around before he closed his eyes and tried to sleep.

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The sun was peeking in through the shut royal green curtains in the gold room, the only source of light in the whole room that was found, an early sign to most warriors, villagers and royals that it was time to wake up and be ready for the long day ahead.

The arguing betrothed couple were happily asleep as the early morning sun decided to make an appearance, but due to last nights arguing they had slept in through the day. They were both wrapped up in each others embrace, Loki's arms tightly wrapped around Enchessa's waist as her head was resting on his chest as her arm was lazily placed over his stomach, their legs tangled together as his hand was interlocked with the one placed over his bare stomach, she slowly opened her eyes, only to see toned chest covering her view, and she blushed when she realized who's grip she was stuck in. She noticed how his face looked so much more calmer than it normally did during the events she had seen him in, how his gentle face looked as though it couldn't hurt a fly.

[A/N: I am so sorry I haven't updated in a while, but thank me when I ruin your day, butterflies eat flesh, meat and drink up blood on dead animals, it's a true fact, we all thought they were innocent creatures.