Happy Thanksgiving everyone! I hope you're having a wonderful day! To those who will venture out to get those Black Friday deals, good luck! I'm going out as well. Anyway, I hope this chapter is alright. I was a bit iffy about it. I do not own Marvel, only Willow and my own characters! Thanks to everyone who has read, reviewed, and added this fics to their alerts and favorites!
Lunar Radioactive: Glad you liked the proposal! Asgardians are awesome it's no prob haha Thanks for the review!
Chapter Twenty-Two
Willow was putting the last of her clothing in the duffel when a servant came to the room. Loki opened the door and spoke with the servant for a few minutes before shutting the door.
"What was that about?" Willow wondered, as she zipped up the duffel.
"Frigga would speak with you," Loki answered.
"Where is she?" Willow wondered, looking over her shoulder at Loki.
"I will lead you to her," Loki suggested.
As they walked down various hallways and through numerous doors, Willow lost track of where she was. Hopefully someone would walk back with her. When Loki stopped, Willow was happy to find that they had arrived. Frigga was sitting on a comfortable couch in a spacious room when Loki opened the door. She smiled at her son and beckoned Willow forward. As the door closed, Loki left the two women looked up at the golden accented ceiling and then turned her attention back to the Queen of Asgard.
"I am glad you came, Willow. Please, sit," Frigga instructed and Willow did as she instructed.
"What is it you wanted to talk to me about?" Willow was curious.
"Loki asked for your hand," Frigga said outright and Willow tried to hide her surprise. Immediately, Willow was uncomfortable.
"Did Loki tell you?" Willow asked.
"No, but I noticed the ring you wear. My son does love you greatly and I know you love him in return. I give my blessing to you both," Frigga said with a soft smile.
"There are many who wouldn't agree with you," Willow pointed out and Frigga nodded.
"I understand your family has strong feelings against Loki, but do not let it discourage you," Frigga advised.
"Thank you, Frigga," Willow said with a smile of relief.
"I will guide you back to your room," Frigga offered and walked with Willow out of the room.
Their journey was silent. Willow didn't know what else she could say to Frigga. The woman had given her blessing. When they reached Willow's room, Loki was leaning against the opposite wall. Frigga smiled at him and left the two alone. After Frigga was gone, Willow entered her room and made sure she was packed.
"What did she speak with you about?" Loki wondered and Willow kept her back to him. She was grinning like an idiot.
"I think she's giving us her blessing," Willow said as she turned around. Loki smiled in response and Willow slung her bag over her shoulder.
A knock sounded at her door and Loki answered it. Thor was there with a frown on his face.
"Father will not permit us to leave until tomorrow. Thanos may expect us to arrive today," Thor explained and Willow dropped her bag in the background. Loki shut the door and Willow sat down on the bed. The sky was growing dark and Willow sighed.
"I was hoping to get back much earlier," Willow mused and Loki smiled.
"You will return to Earth tomorrow in the early hours of the morning," Loki assured her.
Sunhild entered her room again and kept her head bowed.
"Lady Willow, Prince Loki, Frigga has instructed me to tell you of the feast tonight," Sunhild mentioned and hurried away. Loki turned his gaze back to Willow and she was looking the wardrobe.
"I can't choose what to wear tonight. I'd wear what I have on, but I don't think anyone will approve," Willow mused and gestured for Loki to take a look. He grinned and searched the wardrobe's contents. Pulling out a dark green gown that slipped off her shoulders, Willow inspected it carefully. Loki scanned Willow's face and she took it out of his hands. She disappeared into the bathroom and came out about five minutes later to find Loki standing by the large window. Shutting the door loudly, she caught Loki's attention and he took a few steps closer to her.
"You look stunning," Loki stated and Willow bit her lip.
"It would be even better if you could help me tie the back. Since you scared away that poor servant girl, I need your help," Willow pointed out, turning around. Loki laced up the back and Willow smiled at him.
"Are you ready?" Loki held out his arm for Willow. She shook her head with an easy smile.
"I have yet to fix my hair," Willow pointed out. Her hair was up in a ponytail. She walked into the bathroom and pulled the ponytail holders out of her hair. Blonde locks cascaded down Willow's back and she brushed it slowly with the hairbrush. Putting the brush down, she looked at her image in the large mirror and smiled.
Brynja came rushing forward with flowers entwined in her hair. She reached for Willow's hand and pulled her forward. The two females entered an immaculate room and found people conversing. Willow didn't know what she was searching for, but Ragnar came out of the fray with a group of boys at his side.
"Mama, we've been looking for you," Ragnar stated and Willow nodded.
"What's wrong?" Willow inquired with a look of concern.
"Father is wondering where you are," Brynja said and pulled Willow further.
Willow could see Loki through the crowd. Frigga was at his side, leaning over to speak with him. The crowd somehow parted to create a path and Bryn ran into Frigga's arms.
"My sweet child, how are you?" Frigga inquired and Bryn laughed, hugging her grandmother tightly. Willow smiled at Frigga and turned to Loki.
"You were looking for me," Willow mentioned and Loki grinned. He wrapped an arm around her waist and kissed the side of her head.
"Bryn was worried," Loki explained.
"Of course she was," Willow muttered and watched as Bryn interacted with Frigga.
There was a knock at the door and Willow opened it. Loki stood there with a look of worry on his face. She gave him a smile and followed him out of the room. They walked to the main hall and everyone was feasting. Thor was already drinking excessively with his friends.
"Are you alright?" Loki wondered and Willow nodded.
"I was just thinking in the bathroom. I'm perfectly fine," Willow assured him and kissed his cheek.
As he feast progressed, Willow watched as Thor grew rowdy. Loki sat at her side, as if he was protecting her. The night grew later and Willow tried to suppress a yawn. When Loki noticed, he smiled and stood.
"Where are you going?" Willow wondered, looking up at him.
"You need rest," Loki stated and held out his hand for Willow. She took it and grinned, standing, and following Loki down the hall.
They got to Willow's door and Loki entered with her. He shut the door behind them, meeting Willow's gaze.
"What happened in the bathroom?" Loki wondered and Willow sighed.
"It wasn't important," Willow dismissed.
"Was it Ragnar?" Loki inquired, but Willow shook her head.
"No, it was something simple. We were here and it was like we'd been living here for a while," Willow explained.
"We were in Asgard?" Loki wanted to clarify.
Willow nodded.
"Maybe I will stay here tonight," Loki figured and Willow shrugged.
"It's your choice," Willow said and walked over to her duffel bag. She pulled out a pair of shorts and a t-shirt, disappearing into the bathroom. When she emerged, she was ready to get some sleep. Brushing past Loki, she ran a hand through her hair and pulled the covers over. As she settled into bed, Loki rested on top of the covers. Willow was exhausted and fell asleep quickly with her head on Loki's shoulder.
Willow was woken early in the morning. Loki stood there with Willow's bag over his shoulder.
"Thor has decided to leave for Earth now," Loki said and Willow rubbed the sleepiness out of her eyes. She got out of bed and grabbed some clothes, walking into the bathroom like a zombie. When she came out, her hair had been brushed and she was in jeans and a sweatshirt.
"Let's go find Thor," Willow suggested, throwing her dirty clothes into the duffel that Loki was carrying.
Thor was waiting for them near the site of the bifrost. Willow still felt like a zombie as she followed Loki. She had only slept for a few hours. Thor had the tesseract in his hand and Loki placed a hand on it. Willow placed her hand on it as well and they suddenly appeared in the Victorian house.
"I will seek out the Avengers," Thor said and left them.
Willow was yawning excessively and she fell asleep, leaning on Loki's shoulder. Loki lifted her up and carried her to his room to sleep. A group of his servants came to the door and after Loki pulled the covers over Willow, he left the room.
Later on in the morning, Willow woke with her head on Loki's chest. He was looking down at her.
"Are we back?" Willow wasn't entirely sure.
"Yes," Loki replied simply.
"Wait a minute, this isn't my room," Willow pointed out and Loki smiled.
"We will be sharing this room," Loki replied and Willow rolled her eyes.
"I suppose we should," Willow gave in. She sat up and got out of bed, stretching.
"Where are you off to?" Loki inquired.
"I'm going to look for the duffel bag I brought with me that you were so kind as to carry. Where did you drop it?" Willow wondered with her hands on her hips.
"I suppose it would be in your room," Loki mused and watched Willow disappear. She walked down the hall and opened her door.
As Loki had said, Willow's duffel was on the floor. She pulled everything out and then grabbed an outfit before getting into the shower. There was a knock on her door as she came out of the bathroom. With a towel in her hand, she opened the door. Clint was there. Willow gave him a look of confusion as he forced his way inside the room.
"Thor told us where you were," Clint stated and Willow sighed.
"What do you want?" Willow inquired.
"Fury wants to talk and he was being nice about it. I'll bring you back as soon as he's finished talking with you," Clint assured her.
"How can I trust you?" Willow wondered, narrowing her eyes.
"I'll bring you back, Willow, I promise," Clint said and Willow nodded.
"Let me finish getting ready. You can hang out until I'm done," Willow suggested, but Clint shook his head.
"I'll wait outside. Come out when you're ready," Clint responded and left the room quietly.
To be honest, Willow didn't know if she could trust Clint's word anymore. If Fury wanted to talk to her, she'd be prepared. Willow grabbed a few knives and hid them on her person. As soon as she was ready, she opened the window. With one last look at the door to her room, Willow dropped out of the window and went in search of her cousin.
So Clint is "kidnapping" Willow? Hmmm... you'll just have to wait and see what happens next!
