Chapter One Hundred and Three
"I was thinking," Loki said. "We should choose your Asgardian name."
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"Well, you need to choose a name for the legends. My mother did. Though she preferred that name over her original one."
"Well, what do you think it should be?" I asked.
"I was thinking Freya," Loki said. "Goddess of everything from love and beauty, to war and death. I was researching Norse legends, and her name popped up, yet I had never met her."
"Which means?" I asked.
"That I had yet to meet her. For instance, when Odin met my mother, the name Frigga was already spread across the stars. It settles itself into place. Plus, you will receive powers based on your strongest assets."
"So?" I asked.
"So…it would make you a mix of Athena, Artemis, and Aphrodite. And possibly Hades," Loki said.
"And do you think that fits me?" I asked.
"Honestly? Yes," Loki said.
And that was when I realized that, despite being the god of lies and trickery, he would always tell me the truth, no matter how harsh it may be.
"Well then," I said, lacing my fingers through his. "Tell the legends that I'm Freya."
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Yes, I know about Sigyn, but I promise that it will all make sense later.