The Arrival-

She was actually very happy considering the state she was in. She had gotten past the bridge without being seen but was stopped by the 3 warriors. She knew it couldn't be good if they had her, and she would most definitely be put in jail for some time until John found her. But, she was still going to the castle, one way or another.

They made it to the castle and walked right into the throne room. She almost forgot about the trouble she was in while she was busy admiring everything around her. She had never seen anything like this before in her life, it was far beyond anything she had imagined. Asgard was beautiful.

All this admiration was put to rest when the blonde warrior pushed her down to her knees before the King. This warrior was actually very nice at first, a gentleman, really. However, once he tried a pick up line on her, she was having none of it. She ended up slapping him multiple times and accidentally scratching him with her nails once. After that, he was just mean and upset.

"Why is this here?!" The King demanded, not seeing any point in the warriors arresting a 15 year old girl.

"She broke through the Bifrost without being spotted and refuses to tell us who she is or how she did it." A deeper voice said. She turned and saw that it was the darker haired one, Hogan, the other two called him.

"Who are you?" The King demanded.

"No one of consequence." She said, a small smirk playing on her lips.

The blonde warrior, she assumed, put the tip of his sword to the back of her neck. "Who. Are. You?"

"Does it matter?" She asked somewhat sarcastically. He dug the tip deeper into her skin.

"Hogan, put it away. Thank you. I will take care of the rest." The King said. Reluctantly, he sheathed the sword.

"But my king-" the blonde one began. The King silenced him with the raise of his hand.

'If only i could had that kind of power.' She thought. She heard one last growl from the blonde one before they left.

"So, child, are you going to tell me why you are here?" The King asked.

"I am 'here' because your warriors dragged me here." She growled.

The King frowned. "They only did that because you broke through the Bifrost and won't tell us who you are! Now tell me who you are!" his voice began to rise.

"I will tell you nothing." She said through gritted teeth. He called forth a guard. "Go to Heimdall. Get whatever information you can about her." The guard nodded and ran off. She was grinning that mischievous grin that her 'mother' had hated so much.

After a long silence, she said, "Who I am does not concern you."

He raised a questioning eyebrow. "Well then who does it concern?" There was another long silence. As she was about to answer, the guard came running back in with a panicked look on his face.

"What of Heimdall?!" The King yelled. He was more desperate for answers than she'd previously imagined.

"My King, Heimdall has been...hurt. He is in the healing room." The King's gaze shifted slowly from the guard to her, his face now filled with anger and confusion. The grin had returned to her face once again.

"You were saying?" She could tell he was struggling to keep his voice level.

"I came to see your son. The thunder god." She said.

"Very well, he will pay you a visit in the dungeon soon." He gestured to a guard and the guard started toward her. She stood, and the guard stopped in his tracks, almost as if he was scared. Her grin widened at this.

"I will not be put in a dungeon," She said, the grin fading, "I will see the Thunder God here, now." She wondered whether or not she would get away with giving the King of the most powerful kingdom in the 9 realms orders. He nodded to the guard again, who ran past her, she assumed to get Thor. He returned several minutes later, in which the King was actually looking uncomfortable, if not a bit startled from being under her gaze so long.

"Father." Thor greeted the King. A dark haired girl trailed behind him.

"Thor, this child here refuses to tell us who she is or how she got here. She wanted to see you. Now, I have other matters to attend to." He rose from the throne and left the room. Thor stood in front of the throne facing her and the dark haired girl stopped beside him.

"This is Sif." he said. Sif nodded to the other girl but she stayed still, her gaze lingering on Thor. "Why did you need to see me then?" he said. He took a seat on the throne.

"You don't remember do you?" the girl said. He looked at her for a moment, trying to remember anything that had to do with a blonde girl with a blue hood.

"I don't. I have never met you." He said finally.

"Ah, you don't me, but i know you." She said.

"What do you mean? Did we know each other in the past?" he said.

"He never told you, did he?" She said.

"Who are you?"

"Oh, why do you people still ask that when you should know you won't get an answer?"she said. "Heimdall, you idiot! He see's everything! He should have told you about me the moment I came into existence! But he didn't, did he?"

He was getting angrier now. "Remove your hood." he demanded.

"No." She said. He gestured for Sif to leave, and she slowly walked up the stairs, glancing back a few times.

"Remove her hood." He said to a guard. The guard came and reached for it. She moved away. He tried again and again and another guard came, but she was fighting them. She had hand cuffs so she couldn't do much. It took 4 guards to hold her still and a 5th came up and pulled the blue hood back. It revealed long blonde hair and piercing blue-grey eyes the color of storms. Still half struggling to get away from the guards (though she knew she wouldn't get away) she stared up at the future king. He still looked very confused and angry. The mischievous grin returned to her face.

"Hello, father. I am Torunn Thordottir."