A/N: So, finish. Just a bit to wrap the story up and it's over.
Disclaimer: See prologue
Five years had passed since their arrival in Asgard. Mirabelle sat next to Jane, Thor's wife, who was watching her son play with Melody and Harmony. Both women had their hands on their strongly swollen bellies.
"What do you think you're having?" Jane asked.
"Loki hopes for a son after two girls." Mirabelle replied. "I don't want to spoil the surprise for him but I know it's going to be a boy."
Jane smiled.
"Thor's the opposite. He wants a girl he can wrap in cotton. He really wants to threaten future suitors."
Mirabelle laughed.
"That sounds like him. And he's got two nieces he can protect together with their daddy."
Now Jane laughed too. Thor who had been declared king of Asgard three years ago approached them, Loki at his side. Both men sat down next to their respective wives and wrapped an arm around their shoulders, joining them in watching the children play. Mirabelle laid her head on Loki's shoulder. Their life was well.
All was well.
A/N: Yeah, I couldn't resist stealing that last line from J.K. Rowling. Don't flame me for that! It just fit so nice. Anyway: hope you enjoyed reading as much as I enjoyed writing it.