He came to me quite late last night,
with tears streaming down his face.
I held him tightly in my arms and
gave him shelter in my embrace.
…
He spoke with anger of his brother,
whom his father favored more,
for he was the golden warrior
and fought bravely in the war.
…
Of him, his father thought little,
he being the younger one,
So he waited idle and bided his time
to take his place in the Sun.
…
But after he finally
his uprising led,
his father watched his fall
and presumed him dead.
…
He took his chance
to rule Midgard,
to claim his rightful place
from which he had been barred.
…
But Thor returned with
five heroes in his wake.
He took the younger back,
imprisoned him for his sake.
…
Oh, but the golden warrior fell
and needed his aid
as if the deep scars of
past betrayals easily fade.
…
I took the fatal fall
to escape public eye
Then came straight to you,
He finished with a sigh
…
What you must do, my love,
says I to he
Is remove Odin and
King you will be.
…
His lips were on mine
Then says he:
My love, you are right,
I'm off to claim my destiny.