Emma sat in her cell questioning her choices since mysteriously landing here in Asgard. She had been here almost three months. In her small amount of time here she had managed to make such a mess of her life. Never had she thought she would be caught in a love triangle. She felt like kicking herself in the ass for letting Loki back in. If she had not given in to him then she would be in her cozy bed. Yes she would be missing him but she would be safe. But even if she tried she could not regret the love she carried for Loki. Somehow she knew he would find her and get her out of the wretched hole she was in. So Emma sat there and replayed all their happy moments together. That was the only thing keeping her sane.

Eowyn had asked Odin if she could visit with Emma. Much to her surprise he had agreed. So she made her way down the dark, moist corridor until she reached the heavy doors guarded by two of Odin's finest men. She gave them her name and they let her in. Slowly she walked into the room and immediately the evil and insane prisoners of Asgard began cat calling. Eowyn scoffed at them and focused her attention on the last cell in the corner. "Hello Emma are you comfortable?" Emma turned and ran over to the edge of her cell. "Oh I should have known you had something to do with this." "Well you did commit an act of prostitution. Throwing yourself at Prince Loki so pathetically. What did you expect to happen?" Emma laughed at her. "Oh honey I never threw myself at him. He always begged for me." Emma watched as Eowyn's smile faded slowly. "You will never be queen." "Ha and you think you will be?" "Odin will never let you a Midgardian whore marry his son. You think Loki could love you?" Emma smiled and leaned in closer. "Oh I know he loves me. He has told me many times, especially when he empties himself into me. Ah and that's what pisses you off isn't it? That he chose me. That he craves my body, my kiss, my love. It kills you to know that whatever you do he will never want or love you." Eowyn was jealous of Emma. She was so beautiful, more so than most of the Asgardian women. Emma saw all the confidence fade from Eowyn's face. She had wounded the girl. Why wouldn't Loki choose Emma over her? For a second Emma almost felt sorry for her but it quickly faded. Eowyn's jealousy and lust to be royalty had put everyone in this mess. That's when it clicked for Emma. Eowyn felt an entitlement. She had been chosen for Loki so she was supposed to be the one he chased after. Even if Eowyn didn't want Loki she didn't want anyone else to have him. "Eowyn why are you doing all of this? Just to be royalty? Because from what I have seen you aren't too fond of Loki." Eowyn turned to face Emma with teary eyes. "I do care for him. And he will be mine." "You can't have someone who doesn't want you back. Loki doesn't love you Eowyn. He doesn't want anything to do with you." "Well Prince Loki has no say in the matter." And with that she turned and left. Eowyn ran the rest of the way back to her room before crying her eyes out. Emma sat and thought about the last thing Eowyn had said. Prince Loki has no say in the matter. Eowyn must have said something to the king and in turn he had thrown her in here. They were working together to get rid of her. If only Emma could find a way out or if Loki could find her.

Loki went to speak with Eowyn hoping he could talk some sense into her. Maybe she would let go of this whole wedding thing. When she stepped out of her room Loki could see she had been crying but could have cared less. "Excuse my emotions your highness." Loki rolled his eyes and gestured for them to walk down the hallway. "Eowyn are you sure you want to marry me?" "Of course I do." Loki stopped and turned towards her. "What I mean is why? I know you do not love me." Eowyn looked him confused unsure of where he was going with this conversation. "Your highness I do care for you. I do hope with our marriage to fall in love. Something about you makes me want to love." Eowyn meant what she said. She did care for Prince Loki and when she was around him she did want to feel love. "But that is my point Eowyn. You say you want to feel love not that you want to love me. We do not love one another. Why carry on with this silly charade?" Eowyn was trying to keep her composure. "Why are you saying all this?" "Because none of this right. We shouldn't be forced to do what our parents want. We should be free to love and marry who we choose. Everyone deserves happiness of their choosing." Eowyn believed in every word Loki was saying. Her happiness, she had decided, was to be a princess of Asgard. But Loki could not know that because he wouldn't understand. So she responded with half of the truth. "Prince Loki I know you are what will give me happiness." Loki didn't want to hear that. So he excused himself. Eowyn had changed in the last few weeks. She wasn't that quiet girl anymore. Somewhere along the line she had changed. Loki knew he had to keep on watch.