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2: Explanations
"As you know," Odin said, "I am the king of Asgard, and Frigga, my wife, is the queen. But my darling Frigga was not always so. As a young king, I traveled to the home of the Valkyrie to discuss an alliance. The queen, whom at the time was my dear Frigga, captivated my very soul. She also fell in love with me, and we both decided to wed. However, the Valkyrie would not so lightly give up their queen. In the end, Frigga and I made a promise with the Valkyrie. If we were to have a son, we could keep him, but if we had a daughter, we would have to give her to rule the Valkyrie. Desperate to marry, Frigga and I agreed.
"We were so happy when we found that Frigga was with child, but we were also nervous. If it was a daughter, we would have to give her up when she came of age. When Thor was presented to me, I felt relieved, but then another nurse came bearing you. Your mother and I were heartbroken, not because you were born, but because we had to lose you. You grew into the most reckless little girl Asgard has ever seen. You and your brothers were closer than anyone, and you went on so many improper adventures that you were quite the infamous princess. Your mother tried to train you to be a proper queen, but-" and Odin chuckled, "before we knew it, you had become the best warrior in the kingdom. Even your brother Thor could not defeat you."
"When you came of age, we gave a large farewell ceremony in your honor, and then the most unusual thing happened."
"I remember," Freya said. "My wings, they had always been there, and I could always fly, but when the Valkyrie came to crown me their queen, they suddenly unfurled, and they were gigantic. Their fluttering brought monstrous winds that shook the city. Once I departed, I began a new life as the queen of a wonderful and peaceful kingdom. But then darkness came," she said, her voice taking a harsh edge.
"You may not have known this, Father, but before I left Asgard, I married. Not just anyone, but our most potent enemy. Yes, none other than Loki Laufeyson himself." "Why," Odin gasped, "Freya, I don't understand."
"Sister," Thor said, equally shocked, "How could you do such a thing?" Freya looked ready to cry.
"I'm sorry," she said, looking to the ground, "But this was a long time ago, before he fell to evil. He had been acting strangely around me, and, being my obnoxious self, I confronted him about it. He confessed his feelings for me in such a way that I realized my own love for him." She stood, facing the window. "We were married the night before I left, but we pledged our devotion to one another. Funny, I guess he let time erase that."
"What do you mean?" Anthony asked, more confused than anyone. Freya turned towards him, tears in her eyes.
"Loki had made a heinous alliance with the dark elves, who hated my people to no end. He provided them with crucial information that enabled them to attack us when we were most weak; at harvest time. All of us were in the fields, far from our weapons, when they came."
"The carnage was too horrifying to speak of. Those of us who survived were able to get away on our warship, but we miscalculated our position due to our systems compromised by the dark elves, and we flew straight into a black hole. Next thing I know, I'm being raised by The Stark family on Midgard. But how did everyone forget me?" she asked. "How did I forget me?"
"Well," Odin replied, "When you supposedly died, the entirety of Asgard mourned. No one smiled, no one sang, all was silent and still. As a king, I could not see my kingdom in such a state, so I erased all memory of you. But, in order to do this, I still had to remember. This, Thor, is why I was so distant, so sad. I apologize." After this, there was a long silence, as everyone processed this information. at last, Anthony spoke.
"So, what happens now?"
"Well," Freya replied slowly, "I should go back to Asgard, seeing as I will be missed. Father," she said, "Thor, I believe we should head home."
"Wait," Tony said, "You're leaving? Now?" he ran his fingers through his hair, distressed. "What about your family here? What about me? Your brother, remember? I was the one who taught you your first word, "poo"! I watched you take your first steps! And you think it's okay to just leave me like this?" "Annie," Freya said, running to hug him. "Odin, Frigga, and Thor may be my blood family, but you will always be my annoying big brother." Tony hugged her back.
"I'm gonna miss you, stinkface," he whispered.
"Why?" Freya said, letting him go. "Who said I was taking up permanent residence? I'm not settling anywhere that doesn't have a decent Chinese take-out in the vicinity." Tony smiled.
"Wait," he said suddenly, "Didn't you say something about wings?"
"Oh, yeah," she said, smacking her forehead. "Duh." She clenched her fists, and there was a ripping sound as two gigantic, brown, angel-like wings burst from her back. Laughing like a little girl, she flew around the room with ease.
"Boy," she yelled over the loud winds her wings made, "Boy, did I miss these!" She landed, and ran towards Tony to hug him one last time.
"I love you, barf-brains," she said happily. Tony, although he tried to fight it, started to cry.
"I love you too, Stink-breath."
"Ready, Freya?" Thor asked, bringing out his hammer,
"You bet," she replied with a grin, and her, Odin, and Thor vanished in a blaze of white light.
