On the eve of your 1000th birthday, you received inconceivable news. You, a princess of Asgard and a younger sister to Thor, would be married to Loki, the prince of Jotunheim! Not only were the Frost Giants big and disgusting, but they had also been in great wars with Asgard. How were they to be trusted? Your father, Odin, thought this for the better. After signing a peace treaty with Laufey almost 500 years ago, he thought it was time to solidify it, so he arranged the marriage between you and the prince of Jotuns. The beginnings of an alliance, in his eye.

You somberly walked down the aisle, seeming less demure and frightened and more angered and humiliated. Me?! How could I deserve this?! Odin would never do this to Thor! You were no weak woman, but still, this marriage would be the most difficult thing in your life