Princess of Death

Chapter 28

November 10th 2013

Vanaheim

Thor smiled as he fought alongside his brother and Niece, not to mention Lady Sif and the Warriors Three, Haralda in full armour cutting down the Marauders with her Necroswords or her Magic was a sight to behold.

Haralda cut down four more Marauders with ease before tossing one of her blades past Sif's head, impaling the hostile behind her, earning a smile from her friend before she bashed her Shield into another Marauders face.

However, it wasn't just Asgardian troops fighting this day, as warriors from Jotunheim fought alongside them as part of the treaty signed by Haralda and the Jotun King. It was admittedly an extraordinary site seeing Asgardian and Jotun fight side by side.

Thor crushed the rock monster with a single strike; the battle was over. The Marauders dropped their Weapons or tried to escape…very few of them did.

Thor turned to see Haralda walking with the Einherjar. What he heard shocked him. "Gather the scum together and do full background checks on them; those who are wanted will send word that they have faced Asgardian justice."

"As you wish, your Highness, but what of the other prisoners."

Haralda shrugged before giving her order. "kill the more troublesome ones the rest will witness and be pacified enough to spend the next few decades in our cells."

Thor, shocked at the brutality, stepped in. "That will not be necessary Haralda, they have surrendered. We will bring them back to Asgard; there is no need for more bloodshed."

"Well, well, what's this the Mighty Thor showing Mercy to the scum of the Galaxy, I don't see why it will be better to kill them now the cells in Asgard are already starting to become overcrowded."

Thor shook his head. He knew she was right, but there was no Honour in killing an unarmed enemy knowing his Niece was as stubborn as her mother, he had no choice but to pull rank as it were.

"I understand your concern, Haralda I do but this is not a suggestion, it is an order we take them back to Asgard for the Allfather to pass judgment."

Haralda wanted nothing more than to slap her idiotic uncle around his head, the man was not thinking straight still pining over his little Midgardian lover Jane. Yes, he had not been able to see her in person, Haralda had given him an enchanted mirror to speak to her and yet he was still down.

Yes, the Bifrost was repaired but the security of the nine realms came first that was something Thor used to understand, leaving with the Frost Giants she made her way to Asgard to speak with her grandfather and grandmother, hopefully, one of them would understand her concern.

Midgard

The British Ministry of Magic

Office of Minister Daphne Greengrass

Minister Greengrass had developed a strong will during her years at Hogwarts that developed into a will as strong as The God of Magic himself, but dealing with the sudden influx of territory and thus new Nobles who had replaced the ones killed by Haralda was slowly but surely breaking her will.

You're probably wondering what the hell I am talking about, well after the destruction of Hydra many of the magical nations that had once been under the rule of Britain had decided to return after all it was better to be the arm of great Lion than in its path.

As such the magical nations of Ireland, Canada, Australia and New Zealand had returned to British Ministry Control, this elevated magical Britain back to its pre-Grindelwald era status, still that didn't mean it wasn't a headache she wanted to deal with it was one of the reasons she was excited about the elections. After all, it was Tracy's turn to deal with the political process that was the British Ministry for Magic.

She was brought out of her little world of thought when she saw a raven land on her table a letter in its beak, Daphne had no time to tank the bird as it dropped the letter on her desk and flew off, opening it she read the content with both amusement and amazement.

To the newly elected representatives of our new domains

I want to thank you and your governments for agreeing to return to the fold as a single great magical nation once more and to offer my apologies for not being able to speak to you in person however, my duties to the Throne of Asgard and the security of the Nine Realms takes precedence to my duties as Regent of Magical Britain.

I do, however, have full confidence in Minister Greengrass and Vice Minister Davis to act in my stead for the good of Britain but your nations too, as for me I am currently cleaning up the few remaining Marauders hold outs in Vanaheim before returning to Asgard to report to my Grandfather King Odin.

Once my duties in the land of the Gods is complete, I shall return to Midgard (Earth) to meet you in person.

I remain

Haralda Helasdottir

Crown Princess Of Helheim

Princess Of Asgard

Goddess Of Death

Goddess Of Thunder

Lady Governor of Magical Britain and her overseas's Territories.

Asgard

Odins Vault

Restricted to all but the Royal Family the vault is where the Allfather kept his treasures and Weapons deems too dangerous, right now however the Vault had two occupants the elder was none other then the Allfather, and with him his Granddaughter The Princess of Death.

"Grandfather, I beg you The Cells are starting to overflow despite the Bifrost once again active and the joint military alliance between Asgard and Jotunheim these scum continue to launch raids against us."

Odin was also concerned at the level of raids and was wondering if it had something to do with the Convergence, However he had problems his granddaughters desire to butcher the marauders while they had merit that was the exact same way Hela was when she was that age.

Yes he had trained Hela to be that way and he had paid for his mistakes he didn't want to repeat those mistakes not knowing that he had just sealed his Granddaughters fate what that fate was however not even the Norns could predict as they had overlooked one important detail.

It wasn't just vast wealth Haralda had inherited from her Midgardian family but the infamous Potter luck, and mixing that with the Powers of Death was just asking for trouble.

"I know you disagree with Thors judgment Haralda over the prisoners but I will stand by his decision, I trust you will agree with that choice." Seeing Haralda lower her head slightly her eyes no longer looking at his own eye she muttered her agreement and left the vault and down into the city streets which were active with celebrations over there great victories.

Loki was in one of these taverns enjoying a drink sitting next to Thor who slowly drank his own while keeping to himself, while a pleasant change from before it was still slightly annoying that he was still missing his Midgardian fling.

They would be leaving Asgard soon to join the Avengers as part of His redemption for the whole invasion of New York thing he would be able to see her soon enough he didn't notice Haralda walk past the tavern but Sif did and went to follow.

What was said between the two is unknown but what ever it was left the Goddess of War concerned for the Young Princess.

Meanwhile deep within the very core of the Realm eternal the source of Asgard's power pulsed causing the eternal flame in Odins Vault to also Pulse the two pulses to hit each-other and merge together as for what purpose no one would known until it was far too late.

Authors note:

Hey guys, and gals, I am so sorry it has been so long since I have updated I have been working nonstop today is the first day I have had off in months, to all those who celebrate it I wish you a Merry Christmas and a very Happy New Year.

Much Love

Revan Shan 2077