Loyalty. Who will win her allegiance? Thor or Loki? (Private.)

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    Tris laughed softly, picking up a bit of cheese bread and eating it. ""Thor needs to be dealt with," she suddenly murmured, solemn.

    "Will you help me overthrow him? The Resistance will name you as king," Tris offered.

    "You would have your rightful pick of the women," Tris added, hoping that would help him agree. "Samria is a good hunter. Vianne is a wonderful singer. I'm sure any of the others would jump at the chance to be your bride," Tris mused aloud. She turned away, her voice tinged with sadness. She bit her lip, looking away. "And I will always be yours to command, as soldier, lone warrior, assasin, body guard, slave, prisoner, whatever you wish," she thought to herself. Tris never thought herself worthy of him.

    "ok..." he agreed "I want you to be my queen......" he said, hugging tris.


    [awwwww]

    Tris turned, hugging him back gently. "I am more than honored, my liege," she murmured gently.

    (Indeed, it is.)


    Tris gently leaned against him. "We need to go. Before Thor gets back."

    "Would you like me to go wake Maiya?" Tris asked, soft and submissive.

    "I'd rather do it....she feels a little...........strange around you now...after that incident..." he said

    Tris nodded respectfully. "I'll wait for you here," she replied with a smile.

    Tris smiled. "Ot het Tancesiser Artersuqdeah," she murmured, grabbing their hands. They were transported to the resistance headquarters.