Eira made the little ball disappear after a while. She was bored to death. If she could find something to entertain herself... In her home, she would never be bored. There were so many different things to do and so many people to talk to, that she could hardly ever feel alone. Her memories of when she was young came rushing into her mind, making her both happy and heartbroken. She should express how she felt, and she knew only one way.

Loki was still playing with that glass-thing that could cause explosion. He should find a right time to use it, it could be really helpful at some point. Out of nowhere, a sound like small bells came to his ears, slowly turning into a soft music. He frowned. He had never heard this type of music in the palace before, and it was really strange that it sounded so close to his cell.

He swang his legs off of the bed and slowly stood up, moving to his cell door. He looked across from him, to where he figured out the sound was coming from. Eira was sitting on her bed, purple notes flying around her room, creating the soft music he had heard. He watched curiously as she leaned her head on the wall and looked in her cell with an almost depressed expression. And when she started singing, her voice sounded enchanting and capturing at the same time.

Dancing bears, painted wings

Things I almost remember

And a song someone sings, once upon a december

Someone holds me safe and warm

Horses prance through a silver storm

Figures dancing gracefully, across my memory.

At that point, Eira stood up and started walking inside her cell, waving her hands around her to make the notes move into a magical show.

Someone holds me safe and warm

Horses prance through a silver storm

Figures dancing gracefully, across my memory

Far away, long ago

Glowing dim as an ember

Things my heart used to know

Things it yearns to remember...

When her voice lowered, she blew out a smoke cloud in which appeared a vision of two little girls playing and laughing, while their parents were smilling at them. Eira's face was emotionless.

And a song someone sings

Once upon a december.

And with that she passed her hand through the vision, intending to touch it but instead dissolving it, along with the notes in her room. She looked down at her boots, holding back a sigh. She missed her home so much. The sound of slow clapping caught her attention and she turned to see a slightly grinning Loki, clapping and looking at her.

Eira cocked an eyebrow at him, both curiousness and sarcasm shown in her face. Loki stopped clapping and putted his hands behind his back. "Quite a pleasant show, my dear. Not many people have a voice like yours." he said, trying to charm her.

She smiled an evil smile, that Loki couldn't actually understand whether she was thanking him or messing around with him, and chuckled. "The name Silver Tongue fits you really well, prince Loki, and you seem to prove this fact with every chance given to you." she said, moving back deeper in her cell. "But singing isn't the only thing that I'm good at."

Loki titled his head to the side and gave one of his scary smiles, knowing pretty well that it would do nothing to her. He kind of liked these games of hers. "And what might that be?" he asked moving across his cell door, following her form.

Eira turned to face him, the same smile widening on her face. "Oh you'll soon see by yourself. Because if I have guessed right, the chance for me will come in a matter of minutes." she said, as a faint sound of footsteps was heard from the entrance of the dungeons.

Brenna was walking in the gardens for about an hour now, paying no attention to its colors and plants. She was thinking of her brother, Calder, and her home. It had been almost two years since Calder had left the palace to go to a specialized island for his training, to become the greatest warrior of Asgard. She hadn't had any letters from him, or from anyone else since Odin sent him there.

Brenna could still remember her conversation with the AllFather, she was twenty years old back then and her brother was only eight, when Odin announced her that her brother had to start his training somewhere else. At first she had tried to change his mind, since she was too shy to protest and very grateful to the king for taking her and Calder to live with him in the palace, but Odin had somehow calmed her down. And from that day, she never heard of Calder again.

She sighed sadly, pushing a piece of straight brown- blonde hair behind her ear. She hadn't changed a lot since the first time she had been in the palace. Her hair were still very short, reaching only her jawline, and her colors were the same as well. The only difference on her was the delicate body of a 22 year-old woman, dressed in a light blue dress and shoes.

"Everything alright, lady Brenna?" Brenna turned quickly around, to face a curious Thor approaching her. She rapidly plastered a small smile on her face and bowed her head. "Hello Thor, yes everything's fine. I was just thinking of my brother."

Thor nodded. "Yes, young Calder. It's really strange that my Father had never told me of that island for training. It must be a new idea of his. Even my mother doesn't know anything about it." he said his thoughts out loud.

Brenna felt her stomach twist at the thought of Thor's words and looked at her feet, hiding her emotions deep inside of her. She felt Thor's strong hand on her shoulder, but didn't look up. "Don't worry lady Brenna, Calder will be alright, I assure you." he said, the comforting smile clear in his voice.

Brenna raised her eyes to look at the sky, taking shaky breaths to calm herself. "I hope you're right Thor. I hope you're right."

In the dungeons, in the deepest room of the corridor, a ten year-old boy was struggling against its chains that were bounding it on the wall. Its brown short hair were messy and dirty, its thin body was showing the tiredness it felt. Piercing blue eyes looked up at the light of its cell, full of anger.

Calder started struggling even more, though no one was going to hear him. He knew why he was in there. Because he hadn't forgiven the AllFather for taking his familly and home away from him. He wanted to make Odin pay for that, and unfortunately the old king had heard him. Now, why he was imprisoned instead of killed, that Calder didn't know.

"When I'm out of here Odin, I swear to my sisters and home that I'll make you suffer as much as you made me do, nine years ago! I'll find a way to escape and then I'll take Brenna away from you, where she'll be safe!" he screamed, letting the silence to wash over his voice.

Yeah, well I said I would try to show what happened to Brenna and Calder... Anyway, in case anyone has noticed, I left some reviews to myself. You wanna know why? Because as much as I love the guests who review my story, I feel bad that no one else does! Oh, by the way, I want to thank the guest named 'AHHHH' who left a review and I'm telling you that I updated this chapter, only because I had a review from him/her.

If I have no reviews, the updates will come slower. No offence, it's just a matter of inspiration and , by the way, since my OCs are from a Realm where they sing in any possible situation, there's going to be a variety of songs and their lyrics in the following chapters. Like Disney movies...