A/N: Very late update,I know. Hope you'll enjoy it anyway. This chapter is also long. :)

Tyr wakes up in the middle of the night. He looks at his side. Zisa was sleeping peacefully.

He stares at the sleeping beauty with a smile, the love of his life for whom he would do anything.

Tyr remembers the day when he first met her. He was just a six year old boy with too big eyes, still hiding under his mother's skirt.

He was visiting his grandma at the countryside. Tyr was a very shy child and was blushing hard from the cooing from the neighborhood ladies.

Grandma's house was near the forest separated by a flower fence. Both mother and grandma strongly prohibited wondering alone there and he obeyed.

He was a calm and quiet boy, grandma's backyard was big enough to be his playground.

()()

That morning he was playing with his floating transparent ball when he heard weird sound coming out of the bush.

He got closer to the bush. Something was in there, moving. He picked up a dry fragile brunch and pocked the bush and a girl jumped out!

Tyr was so startled that he yelped and slipped on the ground. "Hey!" The girl greeted him with cheery voice.

He looked at her from the ground. She had dark hair which was matted with green leaves and two of her front teeth were missing. And her clothes has definitely had better days. Tyr was so surprised he couldn't talk for a while which didn't seem to bother the girl at all.

"Did I scare you? Here, take my hand." She helped him getting up.

"I like your ball. I had one too until I lost it on the second day. And I'm not allowed to get another one until I become more responsible but it was not my fault. It was very windy that day! Anyway, I saw you playing with it and decided to join you." And she took the ball like she owned it.

"You go there. We'll play catch. Loser will be the one who fails to catch it most." She talked to him like she knew him for her whole life.

Tyr didn't know what to do but he listened to the wild girl anyway. And within minutes both were laughing and giggling. But the happiness didn't last long when a strong wind blew the ball away to the forest.

"See! I told them the same thing but they didn't believe me instead hey grounded me!" Tyr also felt sad for losing the ball.

"Aww, don't be so sad." She patted him on the shoulder but he sniffed anyway.

"Oh I know what to do!" The girl squealed suddenly. "Let's go look for it." She pointed to the forest. Tyr vigorously shook his head. No way he is going to that scary place!

"Oh don't be so silly, silly. Come." Before he could protest she was already pulling him towards there. They didn't have to go far. The ball was floating near a tree.

"Can you climb?" Tyr shook his head. "No problem, I'll give you a lift to the branch, you'll caught it easily." The girl said cheerfully. Tyr still looked dubious; the branch didn't look that strong. "Do you want the ball or not? Come on, take my lift." The girl urged him.

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Tyr looked down. The girl waved at him cheerfully. "Come on! You can do it. Only two feet more!"

He also smiled back and slowly got close to the ball. But just when he was about to catch it, the branch gave out and he fell down…

()()

Tyr was reading a book in his room. His broken leg has been mended by the healing stone but he was grounded for weeks.

He didn't tell anyone about the girl. He didn't want her to be in trouble too. He sighed and looked out through the window.

And there she was smiling at him. "Hi!" Tyr was so startled, he fell out of bed.

"Hmm, you have a knack for falling down. Anyway, here is your ball. It flew to the ground after you fell down but I had to come now so nobody would see me. Ooh are those cookies?" She started eating them without Tyr's permission, not that he would say no.

"Want to see something beautiful?" She asked after burping out. Before Tyr could answer the girl twitched her hand and the golden transparent ball turned into purple one with silver sparks coming out of it. Tyr kept looking at it with amazement.

"I wanted to show you in the morning but the stupid wind messed up everything. I'm not supposed to use magic at such young age. Mom says my magic is different and it attracts dark creatures. I think she only says it so I won't accidentally burn my hair." That explains the bad haircut.

"Anyway, don't tell anybody, ok? Cross your heart, Tyr." Tyr quickly did that.

"Yes I know your name. I heard your mother calling you in the morning." The girl looked outside.

"It's getting late I have to now. Mum will be mad if she finds out that I have sneaked out." With that she was gone out of the window.

Tyr got closer to the window and yelped when she reappeared. "You don't talk much, do you? By the way I'm Zisa." And she was gone again.

"WOW!" That's the first word Tyr uttered that day.

()()

The baby's soft cry brought back Tyr from the memory. He wanted to get up but a soft hand on his shoulder stopped him.

"I've got it." Zisa says with a smile. Tyr only nodded. He kept watching both of them. Zisa was humming softly to the baby.

The baby started to calm down. Zisa brings the baby to their bed. The boy was munching on Zisa's hair. Tyr smiled at the scene. "Looks like he is hungry."

"No, he was just feeling lonely. See?" Tyr notices, the boy is falling asleep still clutching Zisa's hair.

"Ah, looks like it will be three of us sharing the bed today." Tyr says moving a bit further to give both of them more space.

"Hmm… you, me and Loki." Zisa says in a pleasant voice.

"Loki?" Tyr was surprised.

"Yes, Loki, my little wildfire!" Zisa says smiling.

Loki- Tyr utters the name in his mind a few times. Yes, the name suits him. The boy was a ball of fire in the heart of Jutonheim.

E/N: I exactly couldn't find Loki's real meaning. The best theory I found- Farbauti( cruel striker/lightning) stuck Laufey(vessel/dry leaf) and thus Loki(wildfire) was born. So I got along with this. If any of you got more information, feel free to inform me. :D