Loki looked at the new girl in the kitchen. He was sure it was Kaysa. He walked angrily to her. What the hell is she doing here? He screamed in his mind.

"Prince Loki." An old woman appeared in front of him. "Is there any problem?" Loki tried to move her away. He could not lose sight of Kaysa. The old woman moved slowly.

"Move!" Loki cried and pushed her, making her fall against the wall. The kitchen went silence. Everyone looking at them. He looked to Kaysa. "Dammit!" He hit a pile of dishes. Kaysa was not there. Instead, he found a different girl. She was not Kaysa. Her long curly red hair looked like chaos, reaching her waist. Her green eyes were bright with happiness. She was wearing a yellow dress. The same colour as the service.

The girl looked down slowly, bowing herself. Loki took her roughly by her arms. He looked at her closely but he finally pushed her lightly away and exited the kitchen. The girl breathed slowly. She was scared. Everyone looked at her with strange faces. She walked outside the kitchen.

"Where do you think are you going?" The old woman asked, holding her hair. She cried and fell to the ground. "What have you done?" She did not respond. "Stupid girl. Go back to your work. I want those carrots ready in one hour." The old woman yelled and the girl walked to her place. As she did the carrots, she felt herself changing. No! Nobody could see who I am. Her green eyes turned to amber and then to green again.


"Oh, lady Kaira." Frigga exclaimed from her seat. "You looked wonderful with that dress."

Kaira looked herself in the mirror. She was wearing a long white dress with knots in her waist. It was an Asgardian bride dress. It was beautiful, but no as those that the elves wore.

"Thank you, my queen." Kaira answered. She was about to say something else when the door opened slowly after a couple of knocks. Thor's head showed up. He looked at her with a warm look.

"I'm sorry lady Kaira." He looked away quickly. "Mother, Loki is looking for you. He is waiting in the library."

Frigga stood up and looked one last time at Kaira before exiting the room. Thor looked at his shoes, not bare to look at the woman in front of him. Kaira smiled sadly.

"How are you, my prince?" She asked politely, catching Thor's attention. He was not sure what to answer.

"I'm better now." He smiled, looking at Kaira through his lashes. "Do you know how long are you staying?" He knew why she was there.

"Until the end of the week." She moved a bit closer to him. "I'm leaving after the wedding." Thor looked at her and moved closer too. He caressed her hand.

"Kaira I." Thor began to say but she cut him off quickly.

"Don't worry. I'm fine." She moved from him and turned her back. "It was true that, at first, it was not something pleasant. But I got used to it." Thor could not see her face, but he was sure she was holding her tears.

Thor doubted about it, but it was something like a need. He walked to her and hugged her from behind. She pressed against him, surrounding his neck with her arm. Thor turned her around, she was looking at him with her head titled. They looked into each other eyes before closing the space between them.


Frigga walked to the library but stopped before in the kitchen. She looked at the girls that ran to different places until her eyes repaired on her.

"How are you doing, my dear?" Frigga asked, making the red-headed startled. "I'm sorry." She laughed.

"I have some problems, my queen." The girl looked nervous and her face started to change. "Your son... I think he..." Kaysa's face appeared and disappeared. Frigga looked at her seriously and the change stopped. Her face was the same red-headed hair.

"You have to concentrate." Frigga told her. "You cannot risk our plan." Kaysa looked at her with her false appearance. She remembered that conversation with the queen. She had promised her that she would find a way to get rid of Odin's control. But she had to wait, just enough time for Odin thought that she was dead.

"I'm sorry, my queen. I'm not used to it." Kaysa apologized. Frigga was about to say something more when a pair of footsteps approached them. Frigga disappeared and Kaysa was left there alone.


Loki was in his room after spending all day searching for Kaysa. He had been in the bordello but she was nowhere. He was really angry and the owner was the one that received that anger. Loki punched him till death and then through his body to the sea.

Loki sat down in his armchair and caressed the back of his neck. Where are you? He thought. A knock caught his attention.

"Come in." He said without looking at the door. He kept his eyes closed. "I've said come in!" He shouted. The person on the other side seemed to have some problems with the door. Loki opened it abruptly. On the other side was a red-headed new for Loki. She was carrying a dish with some fruits on it. "What do you want?" Loki did not seem happy.

"Oh my... Are you okay, my prince?" The girl's face was scared.

Loki looked at her strange and walked to the nearest mirror. His face was stained with dry blood. The girl did not think twice and entered the room, leaving the fruit in a low table. She put a hand on his shoulder. Loki looked at her through the mirror. He saw as her colour eyes changed from green to Amber. He looked at her curiously. Maybe... He had a mischievous smile.

"What do you think you're doing?" He took her by her wrist. The girl looked at him scared, her face factions changing. Loki's smile grew. "Don't you ever touch me again, stupid girl." She started complaining about her wrist. "You deserve a good punishment." He cornered her against the wall. She tried useless free herself. She tried again and that time she got to push him away. She moved slowly to the door, her eyes locked with his. Loki did as he ran to her. She ran away down the corridor. "I know who you are." Loki shouted.

She froze. Her hair changing to her natural colour. She managed to stop it. She concentrated and her eyes turned back to green and her hair to red again. She looked at him with her chin up.

"No, you don't know me." And she walked back to the kitchen. What was I thinking? I don't care if he is okay or not. I'm here to be save, not to be with him.

Loki looked at the tiny figure that was disappearing in the distance. Of course, I know who you are. Those eyes... Kaysa. He smiled, a plan forming in his head. He knew what to do. Loki closed slowly the door of his room and walked to his new direction.


Kaira laid down on her bed, thinking about Thor. That kiss, it had been her first kiss. She had never thought that it would be that way, so sweet and gentle. She felt frustrated. She did not want to make him leave, but it was the right thing. Thor was a king and she was just a traitor... Kaira, accept it. You won't be together. He deserves someone better...

A knock took her out of her thoughts. She rose from her bed and asked about the person knocking. She was surprised when she heard Loki's voice calling her name.

"Do you need something, my prince?" Kaira asked bowing. Loki smiled mischievously.

"I just want to check if you are okay." He said gently.

"Oh, of course, I am. Thank you, your highness." Kaira replied with a small smile.

"And about the fact that you are marrying that man?" Kaira looked at him. He had spoken those words bitterly.

"Well, I..." She did not know what to say.

"Nobody has asked you before, right?" Loki moved closer and put his hand on her shoulder. "May I come in?" He asked. Kaira just moved away, letting him in.