Disclaimer: I don't own Avengers or Thor, or anything related to Marvel—credits to those who made it. Well, I only own my protagonist and a couple of OC's that will eventually appear in this fanfic.
Warning: Typographical and Grammatical errors. Please bare with me. This is an edited fanfiction of mine in Wattpad, the username is TunaFishInKHR. Repeat, this is a revised version of a fanfic that I made,
And, Enjoy!
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PROLOGUE
A woman wearing a ragged hood finally managed to escape the palace of Asgard.
On her left wrist was a bracelet made from the forges of Nedaviller's dwarves and enchanted by the Alfheimian King Freyr. A bracelet that alters her appearance, prevents the all seeing eye of Heimdall to see her,
from the greatest sin she'll commit from this night.
Green eyes guarding the surroundings, she checked if someone was following her, then hugged the basket she was carrying. Good thing no one followed her, or else, something bad might happen. She didn't want to do this, but her parents will disown her if she doesn't. Her family can't know, she'll be an outcast if they do.
She have to do this, she has to...
She passed a group of drunken warriors hugging ladies of expensive dresses. She dodged a group of patrolling guards. No one should see her. One wrong move and her plan would be shattered.
Entering a dark forest just near the first village outside the palace, she started to search for a short cut, an easy path for her target location. She found a large tree. She tapped its trunk, set down the basket, pulled out some gems and throw it on the tree whispering, "Meili, grant me pass to Kayre."
She picked up the basket, stepped closer to the tree, and disappeared.
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The woman appeared in front of a wooden gate, the entrance to Kayre. Before she could proceed to her target location, a wail from the basket caught her attention. She immediately uncovered the blankets covering what's inside the basket showing an infant girl in distress. "Shh little Aevi, my little sun, we have to go somewhere. Somewhere safe and comfortable."
The babe stopped and stared her with its blue eyes. It started to play and tug the woman's red hair, giggling. Aevi definitely got her face from her father.
The woman could only frown at her future loss. This was her daughter she was throwing somewhere. She loved her little Aevi. But... her daughter was a mistake, a product made of love with a man who could never be with her. A man betrothed to her sister Hyrr.
She planned to ditch and left Aevi somewhere when she wasn't born yet. But after the hardships of letting her in this world and seeing how beautiful and perfect little Aevi was, she doubted. She can't dump her somewhere.
But she has to.
Spotting a house far away from the rest, she slowly walked and placed the basket on the doorstep, and pulled out a letter, placing it beside the now sleeping babe. After that, she looked at her child one last time, hold and touched the infant's little hand, then knocking the door before running away,
with a whisper lingering on the lips.
"Farewell my child, Aevi Odindottir, my little sunshine. May the norns guide you..."
Teleporting in the guest room in the palace of Asgard for the upcoming official announcement of Odin and Hyrr's engagement, the woman took off her bracelet, red hair now golden, and eyes now blue. The woman, now Frigga, changed into a more appropriate dress for the ball. She sighed, it was over, and her plan was success. But the pain and suffering of a mother separated from her child was just starting. She curled in the corner, and cried.
My child... my child...
And there, on the doorstep of Astryd, wife of Vir, a princess was dumped, not known by her father or king, not known by her realm.
The firstborn of Odin, left for another life.