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My Prince Pt. 4 (Loki x Reader)

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Published: Dec 7, 2013

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The first time Espen knew about his father was when his mother showed him a ten foot painted portrait of Loki. Whenever Espen wanted to know something, he would ask his mom, who would answer him with a smile on her face. Whenever Espen wasn't with his mother he would ask his grandmother Frigga, or his uncle Thor. Espen always wondered why his grandfather Odin never talked about his father, or why he avoided Espen's questions about his father. Until one day he asked him.

***Flashback***

"Good evening gwampa Odin."

"Good evening Espen."

Espen walked over to his grandfather by the fireplace in his chambers. Little Espen look at his grandfather with his eyes, as if asking for permission to sit on his lap.

Odin nodded and picked him up, gently sitting him on his lap. Everytime Odin gazed at his grandson, he saw his little boy Loki.

"Gwampa why do you never tawk about my Pappa Loki? Do you not love him like gwama or momma?"

"Of course I do Espen. I simply do not talk about your father because it brings me great pain to not have him here, with us."

"Momma told me that my pappa was a fwost giant, but uncwe Thow said fwost giants are evil. Is pappa evil?"

"Your father is not evil. He was a good son. Of course, he was rebellious from time to time, but never evil."

"Gwampa? What does rebewias mean?"

"Rebellious. Rebellious means to be bad, or behave in an inappropriate manner, either because you are feeling mad or upset."

"So my dad was never evil, just sad and mad?" Espen asked with bright curious eyes. Bright green eyes that made Odin have a bittersweet feeling in his heart.

"Sometimes, but he was happy most of the time. He was always happy with your mother. Whenever they roamed the gardens or the halls, your father always had a smile on his face. He was always happy with your grandmother too."

"So my dad was a happy fwost giant?"

"Yes my son." Odin said while gently rubbing his grandson's back.

"Good, cause fwost giants scare me, but not my dad, cause he's a good fwost giant." Espen stated happily.

"Yes and Loki would have always protected you. Would you like to know something Espen?"

"Yes pwease."

"Your father still watches you, he still protects you from Valhalla."

"Really gwampa? My dad can see me?"

"Why yes, while you may not see him, he always watches over you."

Espen giggled in happiness and hugged his grandfather in joy. The little boy was thrilled to know his father watched over him.

***End of Flashback***

Since the day Odin told Espen that Loki watched over him, the little boy never felt more safe.

Asgard's sky was clear the morning when Espen awoke. Espen and his mother (f/n) ate breakfast, but (f/n) had to leave early. She was called for a royal meeting. A royal meeting that she could not wait for, thus leaving her son with her hand maid Stjerne.

Espen was running around the halls of the Palace with a tired Stjerne running after him.

"Prince Espen! Please stop running! Your mother will not be happy with this!" The maid panted from all the running.

Despite the fact that Espen was very young, he was a very strong, healthy, and fast little boy.

"But it's so fun! Come on Stjewne! Huwwy!"

Espen kept on running, faster and faster. The maid continued to run after him, she feared that if she lost Espen she would be in a seriou predicament. Plus, who could not love and care for (f/n)'s son Espen? A gorgeous child, that had everyone wrapped around his little finger.

The maid saw Espen stop all of a sudden and wondered if something was wrong, making Stjerne quicken her pace towards Espen.

Espen saw him walking down the halls. He stared at the young man in awe. The man who towered over him looked back at the young child. Espen's bright green eyes staring at his emerald ones. Espen gasped in happiness.

Loki started at Espen with surprise. He looked like himself when he was younger. The boy even had the exact same eyes as his, but there was something about the young boy that reminded Loki of someone.

As Loki kept on walking down the halls he saw a maid approach the young boy.

"Stjewne! Stjewne! Look Stjewne, it's Loki! It's him!" He was very confused to hear the the child's cries of joy. He was even more confused, at how the child knew his name.

He turned around to see the child and the maid, who gasped in surprise. Then he was roughly pulled away by the guards, as they made their way to the throne room.

Stjerne tried to grab Espen's hand, but before she knew it, little Espen was running off.

Loki was brought to Odin. He had a smirk plastered on his face. Gaps where heard around, which only made his smirk wider. He looked at Odin first then at Thor, his mother, and finally (f/n). Something inside of him stirred. It had been so long since he last saw his beautiful (f/n). So long since he last felt her against his arms. Right then and there he longed for her, to hold her, even if it was for the briefest moment. While all you could do was stare with wide eyes, tears brimming your (e/c) orbs.

Odin began speaking, "Lok-" when suddenly he was interrupted.

"Momma! Momma! Pappa is awive! My dad Loki is awive momma!"

Loki saw the child that resembled him run towards (f/n) and grasp her leg. Loki was very confused. Until suddenly he started connecting the pieces together. That's why Espen looked so familiar. (Even though he resembled himself.) Espen was his son. Loki's heart slightly swelled in pride. His own son. The son of the (f/n). She who had only carried his child, and no other man's.

"(F/n) I need you and Espen to leave the throne immediately."

Loki was scowling at Odin's orders.

"Odin please, I, I-"

"Nothing! You will leave now."

Espen turned around and saw Loki, causing a smile to form on his face.

"Pappa!" He started to walk down the steps towards him, when Odin stopped him.

"Espen stop. You will not go near him."

"But gwampa it's my dad."

Loki's heart race increased, replaying the same thought over and over, before him was his love (f/n), and his child. A child he never knew about.

"Espen go with your mother now. Guards, take (f/n) and her son to her chambers."

"Odin, plea-"

"That's my final decision as King."

Espen walked to you and you bent down to pick him up. Two guards approached you, each one grabbing you by one arm. Loki's grew in anger.

"Do NOT touch her! Unhand her!"

"Silence Loki, you no longer have the right to give orders." Odin's voice spoke, only making Loki angrier.

Loki looked at you, your eyes locked for the briefest moment. For Loki, it was like a slap to the face, all your emotions were pouring out of you, causing guilt to form within Loki.

"Bye pappa." Espen said.

Loki stared at his son. Espen had his eyes, nose, eyebrows, and ears, but had his mother's lips, hair, and hair color. Soon they were no longer in the throne room.

Frigga turned to look at her son and gently whispered his name.

"Hello Mother."

"Please don't make this worse."

"Define worse."

"Enough! I will speak to the prisoner alone."

Frigga look at her son with worried and caring eyes, then left the throne room.

Odin looked at Loki and asked him in a serious tone.

"Do you not truly feel the gravity of your crimes? Where ever you go there is war, ruin, and death."

"I went to Midgard to rule the people of Earth like a benevolent god... just like you."

"We are not gods. We are born, we live, we die. Just as humans do."

"Give or take 5,000 years."

"All because Loki decided he wanted a throne."

Loki yelled in anger, "It is my birthright!"

"Your birthright was to die! As a child, cast out onto a frozen rock. If I had not taken you in, you would not be here to hate me."

"If I'm to die, then for mercy's sake just swing it. It's not that I don't love our little talks, it's just, I don't love them."

"Frigga and (f/n) are the only reason you are still alive, and you will never see them again."

Loki's mouth opened in slight shocked. His heart ached. Was he truly never going to see his mother and his love? The only one's who truly cared and loved him? His son. He thought. He won't even see his son, a son that he had with the woman he loved and still loves so much. He would never see him grow. He already missed so much of his infant life, he didn't want to miss more of his son's life.

"You will spend the rest of your days in the dungeons."

Loki became furious, and continued to bicker with Odin.

Their talk came to and end, and soon Loki was headed to the dungeons. As he was walked down the halls, he hoped to see his beloved (f/n) or his mother. The farther away he moved from the elegant halls the more he knew that he wouldn't see neither of the women.

Loki was thrown in the dungeon, in an empty cold room. He sat down at the very corner, and for the first time he let a painful tear slide down his face.

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