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This fanfiction isn't mine! It's a beautiful work of Princesa Tsunade - u/1891032/ Visit her page!

I thought of translating it to english so many other can read it too. I hope you all like it!

Chapter 1

Loki never thought he'd fall in love. Never thought someone would be able to see him as a normal being and come to love him with all his spirit for being who he was. Strange that he started to change because of her. When he first saw her he didn't feel anything special. She was just a baby wrapped in a blanket in the arms of his father, Thor. Since she was a child, the little girl would chase Loki through all the Palace. It didn't matter how much people would tell her not to be around the adoptive son of Odin, due to his rough character and his past actions. The girl had complete trust in her father's step brother. She used to take his hand and smile widely, she would even hang on his lap and tell him openly that she liked and admired him.

Thor smiled amused at her affectionate way, she was a lot like him when he was a little boy. He mother, Sif, didn't agree very much that her daughter would chase the fearful and traitor Loki through all the castle. But the girl had a magnetism towards the cold god.

By his part, Loki wasn't very happy that his niece would chase him everywhere. He was lonely and after his past actions, having fulfilled the sentence imposed by odin, he had isolated himself in his chambers and when he went out, he was totally watched by the guards. That girl was exaclty like her father, strong, energetic, with this shinning smile. Her blonde hair was always untidied in result of the energy that the little one had. Although he wasn't very happy with the girl chasing him everywhere, curious about her uncle's magic, he didn't send her away, but he received her and used to play with her. And now and then he would dedicate her a smile. To the daughter of Thor anf Sif, these smiles were more valuable than the caresses of her father and the smiles of her grandfather, Odin.

All was Loki for the girl. She loved to persecute him to the palace gardens and ask him to show her the spells that only him could perform. The little one with large golden curls was amazed to see the magic of the person she liked the most and she always asked him to teach her the spells. Loki used to deny it, but even though he didn't admit it, he held a certain care for the girl. However, he didn't want to deal with anyone. Loki felt that the people on Asgard feared him, hated him, avoided him, even the servants would avoid him. And that's why he wanted to be alone. But the girl didn't allow him to be alone, she loved him, and not only this, she also admired him. It amazed Loki, because the ones that didn't avoid him were his parents and Thor, and to this three persons we can add the little daughter of Thor and Sif, called Freya. She used to sit on the gardens with Loki and ask him to read her poetries or the legends of Asgard. He used to sigh annoyed because it should be her father's job, but she prefered to escape to be with her uncle.

To the asgardian people, Freya could be a model to be looked up to, not judging Loki for his past actions but having full confidence in him. Odin and Frigga were proud of their granddaughter, innocent, sweet and without realising she was giving Loki a new oportunity to to be accepted in society again. For more they told Freya about the crimes his uncle had commited, she would only shrug and didn't give the matter any importance. What made her mother confused and angry for the lack of preocupation of her daughter.

Freya grew up like this, fearless, innocent and with full trust in Loki. Always arguing with whoever called him a traitor or freak, for him not being an Asgardian. As she grew up, the young girl didn't lose her love fer Loki, however, that affections changed, and for who knows what reason she stopped calling him uncle. But she didn't stop chasing, liking, hugging and kissing him, showing how she cared. The only thing that changed between Freya and Loki was that she stopped calling him uncle and he stopped calling her niece.

Freya was no longer a child, now she was a beautiful teenager, with long blond hair, blue eyes and white skin. She was just like her grandma, so the people would say. Her parents were very proud of their daughter, she was intellingent, polite and also a warrior like her mother. However, no one never knew and could never forsee the secret which Freya kept in her heart. A secret that could put her in danger and change the story of Asgard.