Chapter 1: The Agreement

Dany had not slept all night. The soft silk sheets hadn't been enough for her to wipe her tears. She had hoped everything would have been a nightmare. The night before, her brother Viserys, had spoken terrible news to her.

"As you know, sister, I wish nothing more in this world to have a place in the Assgardian court. Our ancestors belonged there once, ruling amongst the people and standing beside the royal family. We were like kings, praised and adored by the people. But, of course, the day came when Rhaegar was sent to exile for involving himself with the Frost Giants. He dishonored our family and I will make myself rise to power again and show the kingdom of Asgard when a dragon wakes." He stared at Dany and held her head up so he could pierce his eyes into hers.

"As you know, your beauty is quite easy to sell, dear sister. Men desire you like rats want food. They will do anything to have you, and of course a god has his eyes fixed on you. I have convinced him that you will wed Thor, the God of Thunder, his son. He will soon be king of Asgard and naturally he needs a queen to rule beside him. Odin has chosen you to be the next queen of Asgard. Be kind enough and show me some appreciation for what I've done for you."

Her chin hurt, and he pressed his fingers even harder.

"Yes, brother. I thank you for this immeasurable honor. How will I ever repay you?" he let go of her, and whispered softly in her ear, "If anything goes wrong, Daenerys, your consequences may cost you your life." He said and then stroke her fair hair. She was left alone to cry her misfortune.

"Have you received the news, brother? I will have a queen by my side when I become king! Could this day get any better? I've heard she's hot." Thor hugged his brother and smiled exuberantly. Loki walked silently, gazing at the floor, with his hands at his back, hearing the words penetrate like knifes. His brother king? This immature muscled guy who only thought of fighting and girls?

"Yes brother, I am delighted with such news, congratulations." He gave him his hypocrite smile everyone fell for. Loki had never been so jealous before. He had also heard Daenerys Stormborn was a unique beauty, and that her smile was as warm as when the sun rose, but the thought that he would be king and not him, crushed his soul and anger boiled inside him.

The siblings heard running feet from behind him; it was the royal messenger.

"Your majesties, the king Odin requests you both."

Odin was on his throne, majestic and powerful. He smiled when he saw his sons and began to talk.

"Thor, as you know you will soon marry Daenerys Stormborn and you will become king. Nothing pleases me most than knowing that you are happy with this decision. I have spoken to her brother, Viserys, and he requests to meet us soon. I have decided tomorrow would be an ideal day to visit them. I will go with you, my son, and we will stay there for a few weeks, so we can celebrate your union." Loki felt rejected. He was not taken to account whatsoever. Why was he there?

"You can leave, my son. You will be a great king, and Daenerys will make you a better one," he smiled and made a small bow for him to leave.

"Thank you, father. I will make you proud." He left smiling, and patting his brother on the shoulder.

"Loki" his father called after him.

"Father?"

"You will come with us. It will be a great honor to me and your brother if you come with us."

"I appreciate your invitation father, but who will watch the kingdom while we are gone?"

"Your mother is quite the queen, I assure you."

Loki smiled and thought of Frigga. She was the best person he had ever known, and a true mother. He took a small bow and left, thinking of her mother. He was going to meet Daenerys, what could possibly go wrong?