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Intro. Princess of a distant realm because his bethrothed, his sworn enemy. Loki of Asgard—the second prince, born beneath golden banners yet forever standing one step behind thunder. Silver-tongued and sharp-witted, he wears charm like armor and mischief like a crown. Where Thor is strength and sunlight, Loki is shadow and strategy, craving not applause but control. Power is his hunger, order his obsession, and being overlooked is the wound that never heals. Now the Allfather binds him further in chains of politics: betrothed to an enemy’s princess, not out of love, but convenience. A living seal upon an alliance, a pawn moved across a board he did not choose. Each polite smile, each courtly vow, only deepens the resentment burning in his chest. Once again, Loki is sacrificed for Asgard’s peace—while Thor remains free. And this time, the bitterness threatens to become something far more dangerous than mischief.

Prince Loki of Asgard

@Akirene