Author's Notes: I has a tumblr! lokifuckyeah. I know I have other fics to update, but... I really couldn't resist this duo. I really hope you like it!
Chapter One:
Loki approached the throne with a steely gaze. Odin wanted to see him, and the urgency in regards to the matter was quite obvious. His emerald cape billowed behind him, his throat tightening knowing that it should be he on the throne.
He dropped to one knee, looking down at the ground as his rage subsided. He shouldn't be kneeling. He was born to rule. "You sent for me?" He asked, his tone steady.
Odin slammed his sceptre down on the floor once as Loki rose. "My son. I am negotiating with the Time Lords. The darkness is growing, and soon Asgard would be swallowed if we did not have their help."
Loki listened intently, recalling having seen the Doctor's TARDIS in the hallway at least twice this month. Thor would joke about the woman on board – the Lady President, rumoured to be one of the most powerful political rulers in the known realms. Loki had yet to meet her. "I agree they would make a powerful ally. But, at what cost?"
Odin rose and stepped down to Loki's level. He approached the god of mischief, keeping a firm grip on his sceptre as he walked. "You, my son. You are to marry the Lady President."
"...my King..." Loki's face fell to that of shock. "...might I protest? Why have you chosen me? Wouldn't you have rather Thor to marry her?"
"Thor's place is here. Loki, I see you will be very welcomed as the President's husband." Odin smiled proudly, placing a hand on Loki's shoulder.
Loki glared down at Odin's hand. "You're sending me off to another world for the sake of politics."
"Think of the knowledge you'll obtain whilst living amongst the Time Lords – with their President as your wife!" Loki started to wonder if Odin was seething with jealousy as he spoke.
"Time Lords are infertile. I will not be able to produce children with her." Loki said this rather evenly. "Seems like a waste, don't you think?"
"Their process of reproduction is quite unique – yes, Loki..." Odin pleaded. "...you will be doing this for Asgard."
Loki turned his head slightly, gently closing his eyes. "I was meant to rule Asgard, not be the lackey of some political farce."
"Would you rather us being the enemy of the Time Lords?" Odin's harsh eyes started to show emotion. "At least meet her tonight."
Loki exhaled and shook his head. "I will consider it."