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I do, however own Harmonia. Enjoy!

Harmonia

Chapter One

I ran my fingers over the green grass of my uncle's field, our sun beat down on my closed eyelashes filling the darkness of my closed eyes with red spots. A slight wind blew, keeping me from overheating. Overall it was a perfect Asgardian summer's day.

My sister Sigyn's voice floated around me. "And it was then the Dark Elves disappeared from existence..."

"Oh how dull!" I interrupted pushing myself up from where I had been laying.

My older sister scowled at me, shut her book and pulled her long blond over one shoulder. "Do not blame me if you do not like the ending of my story. That's history for you"

"Well if that was me I would write a more interesting ending"

"That is you all over Harmonia, fanciful and imaginative"

"States that girl who has just joined the stage players" said I grinning at her playfully.

"I like stories" she admitted, getting up, shaking out her beige dress and heading back to our uncle's building. I got up and followed her, sighing as I went.

"Sigyn, I'm sorry!" I called after her but she did not stop.

On the way we passed a pond that once held numerous Rockwell Fish but they had been eaten by the wild animals that roamed around the Asgardian countryside. I looked at my reflection in the water. A young face looked back at me. Eyes, sea blue. Not as light as my sister's or mother's. A nose a bit too pointy, cheeks that were flushed in the midday sun. My hair was a mahogany brown with a slight curl that I was quite proud of. I wore my favourite dress, a light blue that fitted well to my transitioning body.

My mother rejoiced when I finally began to chance into a woman earlier this year, She saw I as time that a suitor was found for me. My sister already had many admirers but she could not choose between them. I dreaded the whole idea of suitors and marriage.

We said goodbye to our uncle and got into the carriage to go back home.

The silence inside the carriage was unbearable to me, I looked over at Sigyn how was still reading her history book. " So" I began and watched as she raised her head and turned towards me. Her blue eyes full of suspicion. " Is there any truth in the rumour that you are currently being courted by Prince Loki?" I asked cautiously.

"Would it matter to you if I was?" she spat icily.

"No, of course not. I was just making light conversation" I said hurriedly.

" Harmonia, you have a lot to learn. It really isn't all as simple as that. Especially when one is talking about the Princes"

"But are you though?" I probed her

"As your are so persistent. I have seen him a few times"

I gasped "I knew it!"

"But not a word to mother. She still wants me to marry Miklo"

"The dull palace guard in training. How tedious" I paused daring to ask more.

"So... tell me. Wh-what's he like?"

"Who?"

"Prince Loki of course!"

"In what aspect are you referring to?"

I threw my hands up in the air in disgust "gah! You are so frustrating"

She smirked at me and closed her book. "If you must know, I is true that Prince Loki has a certain reputation but we have not slept together at all"

I sighed, feeling cheated of gossip. We pulled up to our small house that was situated in the centre of the market province of Asgard. Not too far away from the royal palace, in fact I could see the palace from my bedroom window.

In this house lived myself and my sister, my mother Astridr and my father Foka. I also have a brother, Agini. Who was a few years older than Sigyn and many years older than me. He was an ass who was in the Royal Army and very rarely around.

"Hello darlings" called mother from the front room. We greeted her and watched as she finished sewing a dress of mine that I had ripped a day before. " You really should be more careful Harmonia. Or learn how to sew and I will not have to repair you clothes again." My mother nagged me once again.

I just nodded and drowned her out with my own thoughts about Sigyn and Loki and my feeling towards that. I could not say that I was surprised, Sigyn was beautiful. She always had been. Me, I knew I had to worked at being attractive and I often could not be bothered. I chose my moments. I knew the times when I needed to make an effort and when not to. That was enough for me.

I made my way up the stairs and into my room. We were lucky, our bedrooms were sizable. Mine housed a wooden double bed, a wooden desk and bookcase and a large mirror. My bed faced the window so I could see the palace from my bed. My clothes were also in a wooden wardrobe that apparently belonged to my grandfather.

I took off my dress, hung it up in the wardrobe and sat down on my bed in just my underdress. I picked up a fiction book that I was currently reading and picked up from where I had left off.

I as I had began I heard a knock on my door.

"Come in" I called

My father entered. A small man with a receding hairline and a growing stomach I was hard to believe that he had once been a senator of the palace. Now age had got the better of him and he had retired to become a house husband. Under my mother's thumb from the day he had married her, he was used to it and seemed to actually enjoy being told what to do.

"Hello father" I greeted him

"Oh sorry Harmonia, I will return when you are properly dressed"

"No It's fine, come in" I smiled at my father's bashfulness.

"I just wanted to find out how your uncle was?"