This world was much different than the one Rosie had been raised in; Where Asgard had beautiful scenery and perfect architectural structures.

This world, Earth, was.. strange.

She'd come here after Thor, before the bifröst was destroyed.

Leaving her stranded; soon she was found and taken in by S.H.I.E.L.D. They knew she wasn't from here.

That caught their interest. That's all there was to it, she interested them and it was shown once they'd gotten her. Deciding to help her get adapt to Earth. Once they found she knew Thor, and was much less his betrothed at one time. Well, that just made the need to keep her around a hell of a lot stronger, didn't it? Yes. Yes, it did.

And it made her more valuable to have around if Phil had anything to say about that. Though; his attention was on Captain America and getting him to sign those vintage mint condition trading cards. Oh, that man was strange.

Anyways, Rosie, by now, had been working with S.H.I.E.L.D since she was found.

Her beauty was more than the average woman. It made some feel awkward. With dark hair and eyes nearly like onyx pearls, she could drive a guy to his knees with just a wink and a smile that flashed perfect shining white teeth.

She knew her beauty was a weapon, which would explain why she always got her way in whatever she wanted. Though; this would soon be tested once Thor appeared randomly as he just happened to.