
Oli, she said Loki could call her Oli, and that was only allowed by the people she liked best. Fearful he wondered why his father laughed so. Loki blushed crimson, never taking his eyes off her, she’d protected him all this time, all on the first day they ever met and he was struck by the feeling that she knew him and his suffering far better then anyone, perhaps even his mother, Queen Frigga. Her little brother Prince Rhenelaeno, who she’d called Rhen mostly in private and the young boy lit up, bright and colorful, signs that he was terribly happy. She’d been trying very hard now that he thought on it to keep him secluded from the adults and his family. Even the servants were not saved, how much had she seen, how much had she been holding back and for how long?! If he thought back on it, she’d grew stiff and sour of face when any servant came near him, when the All Father or his brothers approached him.
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The truly innocent, he thought to himself, or ones she felt were being wronged were free of the mess and madness, so quite literally himself, her brother and herself. Loki cringed visibly, terrified that the one person that wasn’t his mother had taken notice, and unlike his beloved mother, PUBLICLY defended him, Princess Asteoliana was a perfect stranger, this was their first time meeting and already he wanted to know more of her, spend time learning of her people and culture, he’d seen her and her family, the king the queen and the prince, younger than Asteoliana, he was untouched as well in her attacks. And the two weren’t even yet aware of the plans between their parents to wed the two. Instead of becoming angered Odin burst into raucous peels of laughter, Frigga laughing more gracefully though truly she adored the Princess for her fearless, foolish, but fearless actions in defense of her sweetest son.

Oh how she loved her child's fiery passion to end the suffering of others, most days it was a blessing that would ensure she’d be a righteous and just Queen when she came of age, but today was the worst possible time to act out as she had, attacking two of the Princes of the Allfather and Allmother, and the rest of the high ranking dignitaries.
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“NO I SHAN’T PAPA! The Prince Loki is full to sickness and STILL THEY INSIST ON FORCING HIM TO CHOKE DOWN A MEAL THAT BY NO MEANS TASTES BETTER THAN ANYOTHER WHEN ONES HAD TO MUCH!”Īsteoliana’s Mother Oriniara the Queen of Majesdanian reached for her only daughter trying desperately to quell her furious daughter. “Asteoliana STOP THIS AT ONCE!” Her father bellowed. The feast before the Asgardian Royal family and the many other Royals and Highborn around them found themselves suddenly sat before a burning feast, the flames snuffed out and the resulting charred and ruined meals bombarding all of them, Thor and Baldur made muffled protests as ruined food filled their mouths.


It was when Thor and Baldur joined in the heckling, the blonde Prince clearly oblivious to the raven haired Princes suffering, and the chestnut haired middle brother seemed fully aware, that was when Asteoliana Donoe (Oli by her closest friends) lost her cool.
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Barely in the double digits of her life the rainbow haired Majesdanian Princess sat, skin color fluctuating the whole known spectrum of color and then some, filling her mouth full, angrily trying to bite back any insult she sorely wished to throw at the All Father, the way he was demanding his younger son, Prince Loki to feast more, when the Asgardian boy was so clearly about to expel the contents of his already over stuffed stomach.
