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Between Fire And Ice - Chapter 59

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Chapter 59

Time flew by as I sat there in my hideout, enjoying the calming effect of both the solitude and the silence around me. The book in my lap was rather interesting, telling tales of how Oropher became king and what he did to protect his realm henceforth. The author even reported that Odin, former king of Asgard and his family had visited Greenwood a few times during the black war. Both kings had fought side by side against the masses of orcs and legions of corsairs, while queen Frigga and her sons had stayed in the Woodland Realm for their protection. Which means Thor, Loki and Thranduil have spent their young adulthood together... The book says not much about what they actually did during their visits but I can imagine it involved mischief and girls...I thought to myself as I turned to the next page which showed an illustration of the three royal princes, each clad in splendid robes and very handsome. Positioned in the middle, Loki smiled shyly, flanked by his bigger brother – already with a massive physique – and the cunning elf, his silver hair quite shorter but his smirk unmistakable.
At that time, Asgard was not safe from the enemies' attacks because of unexplained holes in the Bifrost, a defect that took several years to repair. While continuing to read, I more and more understood the importance of the bond between Asgard and Mirkwood and why Thor and Thranduil tried their best to maintain it.

Suddenly the clinking of glasses reached my ears mixed with coins dropping onto metal, then the sound of pages being flipped over frantically. Curiously as to where the noise came from I got up and followed my ears through the maze of shelves. As I came around a corner and saw the source of the disturbance I froze in place and held my breath for a moment. Bathed in the warm rays of light the raven-haired man stood at a large wooden table full of bottles, their liquid content sparkling or smoking, heavy books surrounding him while he studied the golden coins from the Erebor. Lost in his thoughts, his beautiful emerald eyes were focused on reading, his index finger tracing the lines of letters gently while the black tips of his hair sparkled golden as he moved his head from the book to the small metal pot full of molten gold. Clad in his full royal armor except the bright green cape he looked the handsome God he was and right now, his honed features were completely relaxed as he enjoyed working with his magic. Silently and not daring to move an inch I stood a few feet away, half-hidden behind a shelf and watched as green light emitted form Loki's fingers, engulfing the sole coin like mist and elevating it from his palm as if it was a feather. Thereupon an ancient chant passed his slim lips, elvish I suppose and as more bright green and golden light surrounded him, he closed his eyes allowed his magic to consume him, to stream from him and flood the room. Mesmerized by this beautiful sight I just stared at him.

Loki's POV:

Slowly the green light faded, as did his magic retrieve back into his body and the golden coin slowly glided down, his willpower guiding it to rest upon the table. A knowing smile graced his lips then and without turning he addressed his audience, whose presence he had sensed for some minutes now. “Prying eyes such as yours can be perilous, especially when spying on a sorcerer exerting his craft.” The girl was taken aback a little but then came closer as she replied. “Sorry, I didn't mean to bother you. I just heard some noise...” Standing right behind him, she looked up at the dark haired man, who still refused to face her, a lovely blush on her cheeks as she continued.
“I have no clue about magic, but all the green and golden light, it looks truly beautiful... you look truly beautiful and happy while doing it..”

Silence flooded the vast room once more as her voice faded away. Loki's smile had grown wider at her compliment and even his cheeks showed a slight tone of pink instead of his normally pale complexion. His magic was not only just a power he possessed, no, it was rather the manifestation of himself in another, non-tangible form which he had learned to bring forth through hard studying and practicing. So basically, calling his magic 'beautiful' resembled to calling his heart and soul the same. Only one person had done that before, one that Loki missed dearly.

Honestly, he could have kissed and hugged the girl right at the spot but there still was her punishment. Luckily for him, the little mortal did not see his flushed face and only after regaining his composure, Loki turned to face her. “Well if that's the case, you may stay and watch some more if you like.” No words were necessary as an answer because the broad smile on her lovely face and the joyful eyes gave it all away. One of the few beings who enjoy my company..., he thought to himself.

When Loki was about to show her more of his skills, the large wooden door of the library opened slowly to reveal a silver haired elf. With long and loud steps, Thranduil strode towards them, his crimson robe swaying behind him elegantly as his eyes sparkled with excitement. I wonder where this bright mood comes from...
“Good morning. I see you are already working busily, my friend.” the elf said as he came closer, smiling insincerely at both of them. “And you have an assistant or rather a distraction, I am not sure about it.” he added condescendingly as he looked down upon the mortal, his smile darkening.

My POV:

At the prospect of spending time with Loki, I really thought that the day wasn't going to be so tiresome after all. But that hope died as soon as a certain royal elf swaggered into the library. Thor is so right to call him arrogant peacock...I thought to myself but his slight offense ripped me from my thoughts. Of course he would make a stupid comment and thanks to the universe I was in no position to talk back to him, although I tried. “At least I am quiet.”
Thranduil's eyes narrowed for a moment, those cerulean orbs burning into my flesh before Loki could intervene, preventing any further insults. “To what do I owe the honor of your visit? As you said I am actually quite busy with the cursed gold and I prefer to have the problem solved soon.” Luckily for all of us, Thranduil turned to look at Loki, dismissing me without another word as he put his creepy friendly face back on. “I came to examine the progress of your work and to remind you of the meeting with Lord Elrond in about an hour.” he said in his silky voice and Loki just nodded. “That is most considerate of you. I shall be there in time.”

“Good. Ah and..” Thranduil was about to leave when a certain thought made him stop. “Maybe we can work out some proper 'repayment' for saving your life after all. I could use a new valet you know.” he purred and once again his eyes found mine as he stared intimidatingly down upon me. His words combined with the intensity of his glare made me shiver and I stepped closer to the raven-haired man, seeking his protection. Also Loki was not pleased with Thranduil's proposal, his whole body freezing with anger and his emerald eyes narrowed, sparkling dangerously with a hint of red in them.
“Oh come on, that was a joke! I have enough handmaids already, each prettier than her.” Thranduil chuckled and turned to walk away in amusement. “Until later, my friend!” he cheered and I felt relieved when he finally left the library. “That was one of the worst jokes I've ever heard.” I mumbled while exhaling deeply and looked up to meet Loki's unamused face. “Agreed.”
But what was that part about Thranduil saving Loki's life?

“Well I should leave you alone again, you have many thing to do.” I said and curtsied swiftly. But suddenly Loki grabbed my arm and pulled me close, his arms sneaking around me in a tight yet loving embrace. “I would never give you to him, even if it meant starting a war. You are mine, do you understand?” His voice was kind but sincere and he did not smile while digging his nose into my hair, inhaling my scent. Full of glee I hugged him tighter, pressing my smaller form against his taller one and whispered against his chest: “Yes, my king.”
Haha, another chapter finished! :D
I know, it's not the most exciting one but I promise there will be much drama soon.. hehe Devilish
And yes, Thranduil shouldn't make such jokes in front of Loki, threatening to take away what is his...
Lord Elrond has arrived, be excited as to what he has to say to the Asgardians!

Enjoy reading and please leave a comment! I need feedback guys, serisously.

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TheImpossibleWriter's avatar
Ah yes forever yours, Loki......opps