Greetings once again! I bring to you a very long chapter! I hope you enjoy it!

She stood surrounded by a huge beautifully ornate domed room, the walls where covered in what Alexa could see as circles with intricate markings already showing the beauty of Asgard even before she knew she was there.

"Are you alright Milady?", Fandral asked curious to Alexa's wide eyed look

"I umm, well... Wow, just wow"

"I see you're soaking in Asgards delights even if only from the Bifrost, come with me Lady Hutton" he grasped he arm lightly and started off towards the opening of the Bifrost only stopping when a deep voiced Asgardian spoke up.

"Fandral you have returned, with the rings owner in tow?"

"Indeed I have, Heimdall this is Asgards soon to be enrolled warrior, Lady Alexa Hutton" Heimdall stepped down from his post and bowed to Alexa briefly. Alexa begun to curtsy but realising her attire she stopped and smiled apologetically.

"Sorry...I have heard much about you, you are the guardian of Asgard?"

"I am Milady, it is my honour to serve and protect the household of Odin and its realm, I believe you have an audience with the royal family soon, I assume you will be escorted to be fitted in suitable Asgardian attire before your audience?" He said as he skimmed her head to toe.

"Of course we are on our way now, we shall be seeing you soon"

Fandral nodded before a gentle touch on Alexa's arm to continue them on their path. Alexa smiled and nodded her head as they left Heimdall's company. As soon as they stepped from the Bifrosts cover, Alexa's eyes met with a sight she could barely believe. There in front of her stood the majestic realm of Asgard. Fandral was right the palace was beyond beautiful. The towers that made up the palace shone silver and gold in the crisp sunlight. The surrounding city was dwarfed by the palace but was still intriguing none the less. If there was anything Alexa knew, she knew she would soon learn to love Asgard. Her thoughts and gaping mouth were stopped abruptly when Fandral spoke.

"I see the palace is already working its magic on you" he said grinning with pride at the reaction his home had created.

"It's stunning, beautiful" she turned to him still wide eyed

"That was the reaction I was hoping for" the grin still plastered on his face. They began walking once more towards the city, Alexa still in awe of her soon to be home. They continued walking towards the city eagerly, Fandral had offered for them to get a ride to the palace but Alexa refused curtly wanting to learn as much about the city before she was met by its rulers. The city was like nothing she had ever seen of imagined, the water that surrounded the city glistened and was a rich shade of blue. The lower city that lined the water echoed the palace's colour but was on a much smaller scale but still beautiful none the less. The residents seemed curious of her arrival obviously realising their non native visitor, her catsuit was obviously not suitable attire and obviously gave herself away to not being from their realm. She also realised the Asgardians were nearly all taller than her. Being accompanied by one of the realms trusted warriors obviously reassured them, Alexa also realised that many women's eyes were drawn to Fandral forcing her to laugh lightly as he never once ignored a glance he always offered light smile that always seemed to work it's magic. A lady's man huh? Alexa thought, it was crystal clear and rather amusing.

They eventually reached the palace doors greeted by many an Asgardian warrior. She gazed up to see if the peak was visible, she ended up stumbling back from her efforts, her checks tinting slightly as she realised the amusement she offered the guards.

"Greetings Fandral, is this our much awaited warrior we see before us?" One of the guards spoke up eyeing her head to toe. Once again Alexa was clearly conscious her black cat suit was not suitable. His eyes lingered but were brought back to Fandral as he spoke

"Indeed this beauty is Lady Alexa of Midgard" Alexa offered a slight bow rather than a unsuccessful curtesy

"Don't worry I'm much better at my job than I look" stumbling around whilst meaning to be their newest warrior that their relic had waited years for was not what Alexa had in mind for her first impression. The guards spread apart and the huge intricate doors opened to what Alexa could only describe as the most divine view she had ever seen. The walls were lined with ornate columns and lavish floor length curtains, the room was vast so much so that the guards at the end of it at the opposite door were tiny. Alexa slowly crept into the vast hall everything was pristine and whenever possible, was detailed with gold. Her eyes were wide trying to absorb as much as possible only realising she had ignored Fandral when he spoke up for the second time.

"Beautiful isn't it?"

"That's one of many words I'd use to describe it" her pupils still round and distracted by the hall.

"I am to escort you to our tailor, she will create your armour as well as your regular attire, her prowess in her art is unmistakable"

"So I'll have my own armour?" The idea sparked her imagination at its mention, if it was anything like Fandral's it would be magnificent.

"Of course, it will fit perfectly to you alone and will act as your last line of defence"

"Where would one find this fine tailor?" Alexa grinned unable to hide her anticipation and excitement. Fandral once more impressed with the soon to be warriors enthusiasm, spoke in his most charming of voices accompanied by his enchanting smile and presented his arm to Alexa

"This way Milady", Alexa wound her arm round his.

"I've seen your charming ways Fandral, I wouldn't want to take you away from your adoring fans" Alexa smirked at her comment hoping he would realise it was in good spirit.

"My fans?" He looked quizzical obviously not familiar with the term

"The women of Asgard!" He began chuckling at this clearly amused by her answer. He led her onwards around the palace, the beauty surrounding her never faltered. The palace was more than elaborate, a dreamlike quality hung about it as Alexa still tried to comprehend its existence, let alone that she was there. They soon ascended what seemed to be a marble staircase which led them to a long hallway where a distant humming was just audible, it grew softly as they continued down towards the a door in the far left wing. The door was draped in rich silks which gave away the inhabitants occupation quite clearly. Fandral knocked on the door waiting for a response.

"Come on in, it's open" the pair headed through the doorway and were met by a large room beautifully covered in fabrics and exquisite gowns. It only made Alexa even more excited to see what she would be given. A middle aged women in a ankle length dress stopped humming at their entrance and turned to face them. Her hair was a deep brown speckled with grey, her face was round and cheerful and showed clear dimples in her cheeks.

"Ahh Fandral it's so nice to see you,' he nodded," and who have we here?"

"This Nessa, is-" he was cut off

"Alexa Hutton, of Migard" she bowed out of politeness, once again realising the inappropriateness of her attire.

"Ahh Lady Alexa, it's a pleasure to meet you, I've been expecting you. I've drafted your armour and your gowns I will just need to measure you and adjust them for you." Her warm gaze turned to Fandral.

"and yes Fandral that means you are to leave us in peace"

"Such a shame, are you sure you want me to leave ?" he grinned, being his usual cocky self.

"Unfortunately for you I do not wish to have an audience as I undress today"

"Sure?" the grin still lingered playfully

"Out" Alexa laughed whilst pointing to the door. His arms up in submission he left to the door still grinning like a loon.

"What an amusing young man..." Nessa drifted into thought, but being almost immediately brought back, "I believe your rich brown hair will look perfect with the colour selection I have acquired for you." She shuffled off before Alexa could reply, but returned swiftly with armfuls of fabrics and outfits. Alexa couldn't help but smile knowing this was all for her, she was beginning to like Asgard even more. "I've drafted out your armour as you'll be needing it for your audience with the king, however I need to adjust it to fit you perfectly and I also require measurements for your gowns".

"Your wish is my command" Alexa chimed eager to try on her armour.

"If you wouldn't mind undressing behind the screen dear, I can measure you accurately" she gestured to a screen which had a painting of somewhere Alexa believe to be somewhere in Asgard. It was a beautiful landscape with mountains in the background and a forest in the foreground that surrounded a clear blue lake that glistened in the sun. Alexa hid herself behind the screen as instructed whilst Nessa collected her tape measures.

"Ready for me dear?"

"I, umm guess so..."she said, standing uncomfortably bare behind the screen, arms crossed to be as modest as possible. Nessa naturally was unfazed obviously she was used to this, Alexa however wasn't as comfortable looking idly around the room to avoid eye contact. Nessa wound her tape measure around Alexa's body recording her figures as she went.

"There all done, now if you could but your undergarments back on, we will fit you with your armour". Alexa nodded slightly, still uncomfortable in her state of undress and proximity to what could simpy be described as a complete stranger."You're rather quiet dear, what is troubling you?" Alexa embarrassed by her discomfort decided to bypass mentioning that and skipped to her main concern.

"I have an audience with the royal family soon, I have no idea if they will accept me let alone like me..." Alexa's concern was obvious from the solemn tone of her voice. Nessa now on the other side of the screen gathering Alexa's outfit spoke with a calm soothing voice.

"So I presume you've never been acquainted with them?" Nessa queried as Alexa came from behind the screen to where the tailor waited for her.

"No, I've heard of Thor, he helped my agency back on Earth"

"You'll have no trouble with Thor dear, he is a kind and just man as well as the realm's most skilled warrior. He has a kind heart and is rather gentlemanly prince despite his power"

"I've heard nothing but kind words of him back home, he is not cause for my concerns..."

"His mother, Frigga has raised him well, that is where his kind heart comes from. The queen has the kindest of hearts, it is likely she will take you under her wing. She is also a skilled sorceress something that is rare in this realm, it is her main form of defence. Though Odin has never been truly fond of the practise of magic, he doesn't possess the ability himself"

"Odin, he's the king of Asgard?" Alexa queried as she raised her arms to be measured.

"Indeed, he is a wise man worn by many a battle. He seeks peace and has earned it by his bravery and skill. In character he is rather intimating, I will not lie to you. He means well but can be blunt and interrogating, something you might find yourself subject to though not harshly as he sent out the ring that brought you here many a year ago, he will trust its judgement".

Alexa knew she must make a good impression to showcase her best qualities, she needed to please him, earn his approval, he held the power over her future. Her brow furrowed at Nessa's description of him uncertain of his reaction to herself, a mere mortal. Nessa had finished her measuring and was off collecting the armour. She returned handing it to Alexa to wear. Once more Alexa did as instructed and began to dress herself. "He is known as the all father, it will do you well to know this before you are in his presence as this is how you shall address him. He rates highly of respect" Alexa nodded trying to remember as much of the information as was physically possible. To disrespect him was out of the question, she would wear her work persona in his presence. She could wear it whenever it seemed fit, and an audience with a king from a realm of gods who wanted to enrol her as one of his own warriors seemed like a fairly suitable time. Alexa's thoughts were interrupted as Nessa continued her description but this time with a much more stern voice that seemed unnatural for a women such as herself. "Your troubles will lie with the king's adoptive son-"

"Loki."

"I'm sure your world is acquainted with him. He is not to be trusted, a man with a cunning and devious mind, a mind so sharp one would cut themselves upon trying to decipher it. As I'm sure you're aware of his distaste to your kind, he will not act kindly to you, that I am sure."

"I am well aware of his distaste for my kind as it is much the same as my distaste for him"

"He will taunt and seek to break you, it is something he is most fond of doing. He weaves more magic than Frigga and wields it with powers far from this realm, his magic is something that you should be wary of if not fearful of. You'd be best to avoid him". Alexa knew Loki was bad news, she'd known how he had broken Barton with ease. Barton was one of the strongest people she knew, and he clearly despised Loki and would if given half a chance challenge him, though Alexa knew the outcome would never be as he hoped. He had torn apart New York with minimal effort and had found pleasure in doing so. Alexa hadn't met him yet but knew that her disdain for him was strong.

She was brought back from her thoughts as Nessa began tightening the bodice of her armour till it was snug. The woman continued to pin the material at her shoulders ensuring its fit. An eerie silence came over the room leaving Alexa with her unsettling thoughts of the audience while the tailor finished correcting the garment. It was obvious from the woman's words of Loki that she meant every word and harboured her own dislike for the prince, Alexa had thought the kind older woman would not be host to such feelings but Loki obviously struck a chord with her, this alone acted to increased Alexa's apprehension of the coming meeting. Nessa was first to break the silence.

"It suits you well, I just need to attach your armour", she scurried over to her desk where the final pieces lay. Nessa fastened the armour to the garment, the armour covered her chest, shoulders and bare forearms. Nessa gestured to the ornate mirror in the corner of the room, Alexa's feelings of anxiety faded as excitement began to fill her once more. It was beautiful. The fabric was a dark shade of turquoise, the skirt fell to her lower thigh and was designed for ease of movement with slits running through the top layer of material. The bodice of armour fit with the contours of her body, flattering her shape effortlessly. The silver armour's edging was detailed with pristine vines with flowed along her sides as well as the armour on her forearms. The garment stopped at her shoulder where more armour protected her, it lasted to the bottom of her shoulder revealing her bare skin until her armoured forearms. Alexa was speechless, words failing her ever time she tried to thank Nessa. "A true warrior of Asgard stands before me, you look beautiful"

"Nessa this is... is amazing, I cannot thank you enough!" Alexa turned in her knee high leather boots to face Nessa. "Thank you" her smile genuine and heartfelt.

"Dear it is my honour, it is my duty to protect Asgard's warriors"

"But I am no warrior of Asgard..." Alexa's smile began to fade.

"Not yet as you haven't met our King yet!" Nessa teased her voice playful.

"Yeah... If all goes smoothly..."

"It will." Alexa exhaled comforted by Nessa's kind words, only to inhale sharply as loud knock was heard from the the door. Alexa suddenly brought back to her anxiety stared at the door her body frozen to the spot

thanks for reading please keep reviewing I really want to know what you guys think! Thank you especially to those who are following the story or have favourited it it means a lot! Sorry Loki isn't in this chapter however he is in the next chapter as I have already written him in! So it's exciting times here in Asgard

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