Loki's P.O.V.
It broke my heart to see Misty so heartbroken like this. And I felt angry that she had to feel this way. I had to do something about it.
"My dear, I would like to take you somewhere." I said, teleporting us to the Bifrost.
"Where are we going?" she asked as I made the bridge take Misty and I to Midgard.
I smiled and said, "Midgard. We are getting married, my darling."
Her face lit up as she wiped her remaining tears away. I found a beautiful hilltop under a tree, which was the perfect place for a wedding for a god and a goddess. I took her hand and stood under the tree with her.
"Now, are you sure you still want to go through with this? Marry a god? One whom has killed, stolen, lied and cheated?" I asked.
She nodded and said, "Of course. I love you and accept you."
I smiled. "I'm going to make this right, my dear. And I'm so sorry if I give you a bit of a fright. I'm a monster, but I'm not so scary when you see me in the daylight. "
She kissed my cheek and said, "I know what I'm doing, and I want to do this. I want to be with you."
I took both of her hands and said, "Then swear to me that you will love me, stay loyal, stay with me, and be proud to be my wife, my queen and my goddess."
She gulped and said, "I swear. I will love you forever. I will stay loyal. I will stay with you. And I will be proud to be yours."
I smiled and said, "I solemnly swear I will be yours for all eternity and beyond that. I will be only yours and you be only mine. I will never allow harm to come to you. I will love you forever and always. And I will be incredibly proud to be your king, god and husband."
Misty smiled as I continued, "And with this, I in the name of Asgard and the nine realms, make myself and Misty Ray of Midgard, god and goddess. King and queen. Husband and wife."
Misty's face lit up as she grinned with joy as I took her by the hand and kissed her lips, sealing our marriage. Now with a queen, I was the happiest man in all the nine realms.
We returned to Midgard, and Misty was all too happy about our new marriage. But now that I'm married, I was feeling a new kind of desire spark from deep from inside of me. A desire for my new wife. I desired to make her burn, and not from her flames.
I had us returned to her room, where I locked the door behind me and turned to face Misty. It would be quite an eventful night indeed.