[A/N: Just to clarify ahead of time, I don't know Fandral's father, family etc so feel free to tell me if you know. But I just made it up, and another thing, this book is set before Thor: Ragnorok, but Thor is skinny [😂] and has Stormbreaker, just for the people who may get confused. P.S, I don't really mind Thor looking a little wider than usual, but considering the events of this story I thought it was appropriate. P.P.S, I kinda like Thor looking a little chubby.]

"My head" Enchessa opened her eyes slowly, minding the light peaking through the curtains. She sat up at lightning speed, her eyes scanning the room ''am I dead?" 'if I am, I would've wanted to die long ago' she laughed at herself but it came to a stop as soon as he walked through the doors "no wonder" no wonder her room looked like the Asgardian one it's because she wasn't dead "such a shame" she mumbled "my lady are you-" "don't" she put her hand up silencing him "don't even waste your breath, if I ever marry you shame on me, shame on my kingdom, shame on my family, I can't even stand being in this room with you so just leave" "princess I can-" "NO!, I said leave!" "But-" "just leave!" "If that's what you wish" "oh I would be wishing for much worse things, so do your life a favor and leave" she snarled 'I'll be damned if I ever marry him' she hated him with all her being.

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"How are you my dear" Enchessa turned her head to see a very beautiful women standing "huh" "how are you faring" "fine, um" "Frigga" "Frigga, where have I heard- oh your majesty" she rushed to stand and show her, her respects  "your highness" "please dear, just call me Frigga, no need for the formalities" she just nodded her head, Frigga walked to her side sitting down across from her on one of the sofas were she was reading books.

"How do you feel" "I feel so much better, thank you" "don't thank me" "then who shall I thank for saving my life?" Her questioning look was unfazed by Frigga's overly ecstatic one "thank Loki" as if the world stopped for a second, her heart beating quicker than it was originally "w-what" "Loki, if it wasn't for him, you wouldn't be here" she couldn't help the smile that swept across her face "he saved me" "yes dear" she felt a deep blush rise to her cheeks, feeling flustered she stood up "could I go thank him personally" really this was just another excuse to see him, but it was totally worth it. "Dear, there shall be a time, Odin has decided with the help of me of course, to allow Loki freedom around the palace grounds" Frigga stood up and walked to Enchessa's side, holding her hands "if it wasn't for you, Loki would still be down there in that horrible place, so thank you" "no need to t-thank me, I have done nothing" "oh but dear, that is where you are wrong" with that she stood up and left a very crimson red Enchessa sitting on her couch.

As soon as the door closed Enchessa lept off of the sofa squealing like a five year old, but then she stood frozen "does that mean he likes me, no, would it" she was thinking hard, maybe a bit too hard that she didn't realize someone walking into her room. She teleported in front of them, her dagger pressed against his neck "who are you" when he didn't answer so she pushed the dagger deeper, any further and it would start to draw out blood "okay, okay, just- just put the weapon down" "who are you" she repeated, getting angry at him for not listening to her question "I'm Fandral, I brought you here after, after the incident" "oh" she pulled her dagger away and let her hand fall to side before the dagger disappreared into ashes "let me formally introduce myself, I Fandral son of Forseti and Mavdea" 'wow they have a long introductions here, might as well stick to it' "Enchessa" 'no, sorry' she simply extended her hand to shake his, but instead he grabbed her hand and kissed it. She neither blushed or pulled her hand away 'keep away from this one' great now her own mind was talking to her.

She pulled her hand away and sneakily wiped it on her dress "so what brings you here" the sooner he left the better, she wanted to go see Loki "I came to ask you, if you would like of course, to walk around the palace, seeming that you have arrived a few days prior" she was debating whether to go on not 'I mean, I could just ditch him later, he wouldn't even notice, even just placing a clone, it would me wonders-' "um, princess, would you like to-" "yes, I would be delighted to come, now let me get ready and we shall head off" "as you wish" he left her alone, leaving her to go shower and change into a new set of clothes, even though she quite happy with what she was wearing if she were to go see Loki she would need to change into something more, more appropriate she would say.

Slipping into a grey-ish blue lace dress that fit her figure snugly while it had showed some skin she found it highly gorgeous on her behalf. Tying up the ribbons on her white heels with the use of her magic she did her hair as well putting into a braid, going from the top of her head all the way down her back. She added some mascara, a little blush and eyeliner, never going more than that, she herself never liked the idea of makeup she thought it was just another way for women to hide themselves from there true forms, meaning she called them fake.

[A/N: I personally have nothing against people wearing makeup, just thought it would fit her character and personality:)

After getting herself ready she met Fandral, who was waiting for her outside the doors "my lady, you look so very fine" she smiled, trying not to seem mean "thank you, you pick up nicely" something she had learned from the Midgardian books, meaning 'you look nice yourself'.

"Where are we going?" "You shall see my lady" ""please, don't call me that, my name is Enchessa and I wished to be called by it, isn't that why we are given names, to be called them, so I highly appreciate you calling me by mine" she may be making a big deal, but you can thank that idiot oaf who thinks he's something just because he lifted his fathers worthy hammer and the ability to handle his stupid axe.

They spent some of their time just walking around the palace grounds, the throne room, living room if you could call it that, the battle grounds and the armory she would've loved to see the garden but she had some important things to do so she excused herself politely.

"Now how do you this" she didn't exactly know how to get to Loki, she just teleported there at the time of her outbreak, she didn't mean to it just happened "princess" she turned around and began to walk away from the person she so hates with her very existence "leave me alone Thor, I do not want to see you or hear your annoying voice" "wait- you think my voice is annoying?" "More than that, I think your whole existence is annoying, now leave me in peace" "wait" he grabbed her arm, pulling her to a halt "don't touch me" "I apologize, but may we have a minute to talk" "no" she walked away only for him to grab her arm again.

"Leave me be Thor" "no".

[Kind of a boring chapter, but I hope it's fine, as the other chapter will probably make up for it, no promises though. And thank you for the people who have taken their time to read my book, you can't know how much it means to me as a young author🤗.]