Forbidden Whispers

Hello readers, I have put my other story, La Douleur Exquise, on hold for now. I am thinking of taking it down and rewriting it completely, I am not very happy with the way it was coming out. But anyway! Here is my new story about Loki, because let's face it, he's pretty awesome. I am flagging it as M to air on the safe side for now, because later it will venture into that rating for sure, haha.

I do not own anything in the Marvel Universe, I only own Delphine!

Chapter One: My Savior

Asgard is a truly stunning place, most beautiful of all the nine realms; the realm eternal. It's vast golden architecture sprawled out across the land that was enveloped in constant stars. Lush rolling forest enrobed everything in a blanket of sweet smelling foliage. But most glorious of all was the bridge that stretched out into the void of nothing, the rainbow bridge. It thrummed constantly with warm magical energy, letting off brilliant multi toned light that hung hazily in the air.

The hour was approaching dusk and Asgards noble population had begun to gather within the palace for a grand celebration. Large ornate lamps spilled golden light out into the vast courtyards as music began to permeate the night air. Warm winds moved sensuously through the open space, carrying with it the rich scents of exotic spices and roasting meats. The halls were a blur of bright colors as people milled about waiting for the festivities to begin. The children, two boys and a girl, roamed the brightly lit hall that led to the furthest courtyard.

"When I am kind I shall throw grand parties every night!" Thors head of blonde locks held high as he led the group outside. "We will eat only my favorite foods and play games until the light of morning dares creep out!"

"If you become king Thor." The girl piped, stepping forward into the dimly lit courtyard. "Loki has just as much chance of becoming king as you."

Her head of deep brown curls motioned to the other boy still hidden in the shadows. Loki stepped out last into the light, illuminating his midnight locks and deep green eyes.

"Nonsense Delphine! You know it is I who shall be king of Asgard, I am the first born and it is my right!" Shouted Thor " And when I am king, I will have anything I want!"

The brazen blonde paused to look at the worn doll in Delphines hands before snatching it and running off.

Delphine was stunned, true she was a little old to still cling to her doll but it provided her with comfort during her families many travels. Tears began to form in the petite girls eyes as she watched Thor retreat into the palace, disappearing into the crowd.

"Do not cry Delphine" Lokis timid voice barely carried over the melody in the air, making it no more that a whisper.

Her sniffles were the only sound over the music that Loki could hear. He came up beside her to slip his hand into hers as he stared with her into the crowd. Thor could be so heartless, he loved his brother more than anything but the older boy did not know when to behave. He knew Delphine had it rough, her family constantly traveled, making it difficult for her to settle anywhere. He had known her almost all his life, they had played together whenever her parents had come to rest in Asgard between ventures. Loki truly enjoyed her company and it pained him to see her cry.

"Thor is an ass!" He blurted with a frown.

"Loki!" Delphine let out a small giggle through her tears. "You should not say such words! What if your parents were to hear?"

"I do not care Delphine, no one should ever make you cry." Loki paused to wipe a tear from her cheek. Thinking to himself for a moment, be smiled. "I will return shortly, go and wait for me inside the grand hall."

Loki ran off into the crowd after seeing Delphine to the party. People parted like the sea as the second born Asgardian prince sprinted through the halls to find the place he knew his brother to be.

The passage that to the relic room was always empty, save for two lone guards that stood watch within the room itself. As Loki had predicted, Thor stood just outside the doors throwing Delphines doll into the air and punching it across the hall.

"Brother how could you take Delphines doll, you know she favors it best!" Lokis words echoed through the space causing Thors head to snap up.

"She is too old for a doll, it does not suit her. And besides, why do you care Loki, the doll is not yours. It is not of your concern brother." Thor smiled and laughed.

"Don't be cruel Thor, you know she has troubles from traveling so much. She is so nice, what has she ever done to deserve your torture." Loki spoke his words from a distance, his mind fully concentrated on the image of himself that stood before his brother. His true self hung back against the stone wall, creeping slowly towards the doll that lay behind them.

"I am only having a bit of fun, why must you always ruin it!" Thors tone was hinging on outrage as he advanced upon his younger sibling. "If you insist upon always getting in the middle, perhaps I shall have some fun at your expense brother."

"You...you do not scare me brother, even though you are older I could still whip you." His response was feeble at best, letting Thor know he did not believe a word of what he said.

"We shall see..." Thor laughed before leaping forward to tackle Loki to the ground.

The real Loki took his opportunity to lunge forward and grab the doll from the floor before throwing himself into one of the many secret passages that he had come across in his many travels thought he palace. The passage closed itself as Thor fell straight through the clone of Loki to land face first onto the stone ground. His head snapped up to reveal that he was alone, no Loki and no doll.

Delphine waited for Loki, seated at the foot of her parents place at the front of the hall with the Kind and Queen. The four adults sat discussing things in hushed tones as the party waged on. Her family was of very noble descent, affording her a great many things, but at the same time robbing her of what she craved most: stability. She envied Loki and Thor, they were of the highest royal descent yet they had a normal life. They did not travel from place to place on the guise of politics, they had constant friends and family surrounding them. Delphine was often alone during her parents wanderings, befriended only by her many books. Asgard was their true home yet she rarely ever got to enjoy it for too long.

Her thoughts were disturbed by a strange sensation, the feeling of someone gently touching her hair. Delphine turned to peer behind her mothers seat just in time to watch Loki materialize out of thin air.

"Loki!" her eyes sparkled with wonder at his show of magic. "That was brilliant!"

"Thank you" Loki blushed and looked down before remembering his purpose. "I have something for you."

From behind his back he produced her doll. Loki held it out to her with a small smirk on his face. Delphine did nothing for a few moments but stare wordlessly at the doll before taking it from Lokis hand. Her eyes focused solely on the object now clutched in her thin fingers.

Loki stared down at the floor as he sat back on his haunches. Was she upset still? Why did she not respond at all, was she not going to say thank you? His mind was racing with so many questions that he did not realize Delphine had moved. Suddenly he felt as if someone was watching him, looking up he was startled to find her mere inches from his face, staring into his eyes with a smile on her lips. Loki shifted nervously before her, she was really quite pretty, why hadn't he noticed before? He began to wonder...

Lokis thoughts were broken as Delphine leaned forward to press her lips to his in a soft kiss. She pulled back to smile at his dazed expression.

"Thank you" she whispered before vanished into thin air before him.

Lokis eyes widened in shock. She possessed magic! So he was not the only one who could, this was most excellent. His mind screamed with joy at the fact that he was not alone in his talents, no one else he knew could practice magical abilities like he could.

He brought his fingers suddenly to his lips remembering that she had actually kissed him. Everyone seemed to favor Thor, their friends and acquaintances and even sometimes he worried his father did too. But here it was, Delphine had chosen him, kissed him! At long last, he thought, perhaps someone was going to prefer him best...

Unbeknownst to Loki, his parents sat deep in negotiations with Delphines mother and father.

"So it is settled then" Odin All Father spoke in a quiet tone. "When the day comes for Thor to take the throne, he shall do so with pride and glory; And Delphine shall rule beside him, as his Queen.

The four adults made murmurs of agreement as they turned their attention back to the festivities.

Well there you have it, the first chapter. I hope you all like it! I will try to update as often as I can, I have this story already broken up into a trilogy so hopefully the creative juices keep on flowing!

-SR