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Juliet was nearly glaring and growling at her mate. She knew full well what he was attempting to do and it was equal parts turning her on and pissing her off. However, she was determined to stay. It wasn’t often that she got to be around her sisters when it didn’t involve hunting, fighting and blood. 

She wanted to stay and have a good time. 

Midgard had enchants that lured Thor there no matter how hard his Father had tried to convince him to remain in Asgard. One of those charms answered by the name of Erika, the red, and Thor had loved her at the first sight. She was brave, lively, strong and, the more time Thor spent by her side, the less he cared about Asgard, his Father or their throne. Living among humans, with a human, like a human, was what taught Thor to be a God. But loving humans and Earth would only bring Thor pain and suffering. Odin knew of it and, along with Loki, ignited the war between the dark elves and the dwarves, threatening the existence of the worlds, compelling the gods of Asgard to intervene, including a reluctant Thor. Thor had to leave Erika's side, but he vowed to return, and he did. Only she wasn't there when he was back. He had been informed by the Villagers that she had lived a long live and died while still waiting for him. After all, time was different between asgardians and midgardians: some weeks for Thor in Svartalfheim were like 40 years on Earth for her. Thor had known heartbreak before. Death had already taken someone important from him, but never this close or this fast. He wondered what he had done to anger the Norns this time. While praying, he wished that Erika had found her way in the Halls of Valhalla where she would feast and wait for him. He had also told the villagers not to worry about, for Thor would always come to their aid and they would always be dear to him. It was when they brought another subject, the boy: Erika had a child, a boy named Modi and they were certain he was Thor's. Could it be? Thor's heart twisted in his chest when he asked them to bring the boy in, their leader getting inside their hut to pull a small toddler by his hand where Thor was waiting, teary and uneasy. "Hello, Modi," Thor crouched down to talk to the small boy who was hid behind the leader's legs, seemingly afraid, "how are you doing?"

She didn’t answer his question. Instead, she allowed him to work through things aloud. Waiting until he was ready to move onto the next step. Natasha wasn’t that worried. She had already called the doctor. 

In fact, she had called a few hours ago. 

It was a good bonus to be a good friend of the one that would be taking care of you and your baby. The woman would be there soon. She just had to wait for Modi to work through his anxiety and make it to the next steps in their baby plan. 

“Da...” Ren sighed heavily, rubbing the bridge of his nose. “You get so sarcastic when you drink.” His mother had called it a night long before the men had, poor little lightweight.

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Jasmine shivered among the other girls as they were huddled inside a wooden wagon. Many of them were from different parts of the world, and had different tongues, thankfully the princess knew most of them. All of them had been snatched up by thieves, and then given to this man to sell in what they kept calling, ‘North’. For the longest time,they had all been chained together, being dragged along by a camel they had been tied to. It was a small miracle that they had all made it, but now, they were suffering as a cold wind entered from the small opening that the flaps created. This place was colder than anything she had every experienced, and strange white things fell so slowly from the sky, and covered the sky. 

Narvi had a conversation with her father weeks ago about an arranged marriage that was on the table. He was talking strategy, pros, and cons, and when Narvi asked for a name he didn’t say anything. In which She declared she was not going to marry a stranger. When she got called into the library today, that conversation was the furthest thing from her mind. 

She and her father walked in to see Thor and Modi.  Since the racing incident, and all the events that were after that, they had been good, hardly causing any trouble. 

Naturally, she moved to his side, by the look on his face, Modi was just as confused “Father.... what is this about?” She asked tilting her head to the side gently. 

“Well, the two of you.” He spoke just in time for Thor to speak up.  “We have been asking you questions the past few weeks and a decision has been made. 

“On what? From who?” Narvi used. still confused. 

Loki sighed and gestured to her and Modi. “Narvi, you are official, engaged to be wed to Modi.”  Thor spoke now. “Modi, see your future wife, Narvi.”

Narvi for one of the few times in her lifetime, was too stunned for words, she did, however, glance over at Modi.

Two days of nothing but riding the horses only stopping to eat and sleep before continuing on again, Alice sighs heavily before she pulled out the map from the saddle’s bag. She looks over the map calmly. “Well if this map is right, we will reach the port city tomorrow morning. At lest we are close now.” She said looking over to Modi from under her hood.

The sun was getting ready to set in the sky, the darkening of the sky throw the fields she and Modi were passing through into a soft twilight. The fields were quiet except for the soft howls of the wind rolling over the fields, and the distant sounds of the few trees rustling in the wind.

“What to push through the night since we are so close to the city? or rest now and continue in the morning?” Alice asked him, Alice’s strength had all but returned back to her fully after the rest she needed badly.