A/N In this chapter Jane has arrived and the dark elves have all ready attack and it's before thor talks to loki.
Frosta laid on her bed still in chains and still mute. Her hair was all messed up and scratched and pulled at the gag trying to get it off. Her wrist
were burning from the chains. She paced back and forth. Her ankles were hurting as well. She hurt inside too. Frigga was dead and her father
was in pain as well as her. She hated odin, she hated thor, she hated all of them. "They could have saved her!" she thought. "My father could
have saved her or me even!" she thought to herself. Soon night fell and she couldn't sleep. She messed with the gag and her chains. She did she
thor walking past her. The all night she scratched at the gag. When morning came she had ripped the gag off with all of her strength. "Finally."
she said. Then she heard that thor had committed treason and her father was with him.