Chapter 4
"Thank you, mother. You are a really good teacher." Loki said. Then he left the healing room with Lyra sound asleep in his arms he created a blanket and he wrapped his daughter up to keep her warm. He left his mother talking to Eir about Lyra and him. Loki was heading to his chambers when he bumped into Thor and his brother's friends. "Greetings brother." Thor bellowed. "Thor, will you lower your voice. I just got her to sleep and I don't want her to wake up yet." Loki snapped. Sif stepped forward and she looked at the tiny baby in Loki's arms.
"Loki, who is this little cutie pie?" She asked.
"This my daughter Lyra." Loki said. Sif arched a dark eyebrow, "The mother?" She asked suspiciously.
"There is no mother." Loki said.
"Loki, there must be a mother for there to be a child." Sif said.
"I know that Sif, but I don't know who she is." Loki said. Sif looked shocked. Fandral spoke up, "Don't tell me it's not a serving maid…. or a common woman!?" He asked. "It's not like that she was an orphan until I took her in and adopted her as my daughter." Loki said. Fandral still looked like he didn't believe him, but didn't say anything on the matter. "If you don't believe me then ask my brother." Loki demanded.