Author's POV
Soooooo. After the honeymoon.
Loki and his new wife had returned to Asgard with very fruitful news.
They were expecting a bundle that was expected to be three times the trouble.
And all were to be like their father.
Lou, Leo, and Luke.
Well to your surprise the triplets were strictly angels in your presence... But towards anyone else... Loki included... They experienced hell unfortunately.
The boys loved to show their jotun side, and you weren't bothered. But that sometimes bothered those who were still prejudice with Frost giants.
After a while they started to warm up to their dad with a lot of convincing... *clears throat* Took about five or six years.
BUT!
When you had your next child, which you happily conceived... Came into the world. Loki finally had a kid who liked him just as much as you.
Her name was Leia.
And boy was she a beauty... A force to reckon with too.
She got whatever she wanted and refused to do more than she needed.
Her poor Uncle Thor was wrapped around the baby girl's finger.
She was just as much of an ice demon as well.
Now. You're probably wondering how you're doing.
You're doing fine. Four kids, two more on the way... And a loving husband.
Things were just swell.
Asgard was at peace.
The universe was full of light and life.
Nothing could ever go wrong.
"WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!"
You sat up abruptly with your eyes still closed and craned your neck in Loki's direction.
Out of instinct the drowsy man rose from his slumber and walked towards the crib to soothe the awoken child.
"Hey there little one...What's wrong?"
Yep. As long as Leia was at ease. Nothing could go wrong.