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Chapter 3

Bella's POV

How long had I been sleeping I think to myself; my eyes blink rapidly as they adjust to the bright lights that radiated above me. Blurred images become clearer. People start to form in front of my eyes, their skin a light caramel tone and most with darkened hair. They wore light tanned clothes and their hair was pulled into buns keeping it out of their face

The women surrounded me, whispering among them-selves and gazing at me. I push myself up, my body protesting as I do so, onto my elbows. Looking around I do not know where I am. A room with cots everywhere, men and women laying in them, an infirmary I assume.

"Move," a deep voice commands. Everyone takes several steps back, this was the man in charge, was he going to punish me for intruding onto his land.

I suddenly felt him by my side, he touched my arm lightly and I look up to him. My eyes widen and breath quietly caught.

He was gorgeous. Tall with large muscles and very lean, hair that was dirty blonde that reached his chin, and the deepest of blue eyes that I have ever seen, like that of the dark depths of the ocean.

"Where am I?" I whisper, my throat dry.

He didn't say anything for a moment, he continued to stare at me with an amazed face.

"You are in Asgard."

Pushing myself up, I try to get out of the bed. My legs, acting as if it were jello, trembled slightly when I stood.

Taking a step forward I stumble, tripping over my feet and send myself toppling to the floor.

I brace for impact but was caught by large hands. Setting myself straight I give the pretty man a small smile.

"Are you alright?" Concern spoke in his eyes.

I nod and give a quiet yes.

"Maybe you should rest a little longer."

I ignore his statement and ask a question.

"How long lave I slept for?"

He looks at me, "A week. We had begun to worry."

I frown; it's been a week already. I have never been gone that long from my home. What has happened to mom…my brother? How much has my home changed? I swallow the tight not in my throat, wondering if they were dead…No I refuse to think such thoughts.

"Maybe fresh air would be nice, yes?" He asks.

"Son, maybe a change of clothing would be nice first." A voice much older and wiser says from behind.

I look up to the new voice. A few steps away is a tall man. Powerful and wise is the feeling I got from him. His head held a golden crown, is clothes were made of royal silk. The King of Asgard I pondered.

Looking down at myself I feel my cheeks heat up, blood flowing to them. All I was in was a simple, sheer, white cotton dress. I wrap my arms around me feeling exposed.

"Come my dear, let us get you into something suitable," says an older healer smiling kindly at me.

She pulls me into a small room and hands me a dark purple silk dress and then steps out to give me privacy.

I feel the cool silk slide across my skin as I put it on. The dress was beautiful. It reached my ankles and around the waist was a gold sequenced belt and golden embedded short sleeves. I touched the silk feeling it slide through my fingers like butter.

They were waiting when I walked out. The younger man's eyes widen slightly and the older man just gives a small smile.

"You look beautiful my dear." He says.

I blush and give a small thanks.

"What are your names?" I wonder, I'm sure they would not like to be called beautiful man and old man.

"My son is Thor and I am Odin." Thor…his name suited him.

"And what is your name my dear?"

"Bella, my name is Bella."

Odin nods. "You must be hungry, come let us eat." He turns and walks out of the healing room with Thor following close behind him.

I follow behind quietly, taking everything in. The walls were made of light brown marble. Torches lined the wall. It was open, the pillars loomed over me, and the birds tweeted with a merry tune. The night sky was illuminated with splashes of orange, reds, violets, and gold.

At the end of the hall two guards, swords hanging from their belt, opened the doors to the large room. A long table sat in the middle of the room, cushions of all colors and sizes covered the floor.

Straight ahead was a doorway that had golden light streaming in.

Everyone sitting around the table went quiet as we entered. They all rose and did a slight bow as Thor and Odin passed. Their eyes trailed me though, with a gaze of curiosity. Although, I did not blame them, I too gawked at them in curiosity.

Odin put his hand in a beautiful women's hand at the head of the table. Thor took to one side of the table, close to his father. Odin motioned me to Thor's side.

"This is my beautiful wife Frigga." The way he said her name was beyond that of love it was of adoration, kindness, love, soul mates.

"A pleasure to meet you." I say.

She just smiles and nods.

Odin claps his hands and golden plates of different foods were brought out. Plate after plate were brought out until you could not see a hint of table left.

I ate quietly only talking when needed. My mother had told me I was always an observational being over asking questions. At this moment I believed her.

Looking around I noticed a large man with a long dark brown beard chopping down three plates of food at an unbelievable rate. With a beautiful women sitting next to him looking at him with disgust and smacking him.

Across were two other men that were just laughing at the bickering two.

"That is Sif and Volstagg, don't be intimidated by him, he may seem mean but he has his heart in the right place. The other two is Hogan and Fandral." Thor whispers to me. I smile at him in thanks.

I stand and excuse myself and walk out to the balcony Asgard was beautiful it reminded me of home with the bright flowers and flowing waterfalls. The setting sun sent a red-golden glow across the land, making it portrait perfect. I wish I had my paints to capture this moment.

It's beautiful isn't it?"

I turn me my head to Thor standing behind me.

"It reminds me of home." I admit. Asgard was beautiful I will admit that, but to me it has nothing on Azolin.

"Yes I can imagine so."

I turn to him, my back leaning against the railing. I gaze at him for a moment.

He smiles and slowly walks slowly till' he is standing next to me.

"My father recognized your tattoos on your arm. I always believed that Azolin was just a story."

I chuckle, everyone believed Azolin was just a story. My father had made it that way, he wanted to create a life outside of the realms. He wanted to keep my mother- who was pregnant at the time with me- and my brother safe from all harm.

"I can understand that. Is that all you know?"

"No, I also know why your tattoos are gold."

We were both silent for a moment. I guess the stories are pretty close to being accurate.

"It is a pleasure to you Bella, Princess of Azolin." Grabbing my hand he brings it to his lips, laying a kiss upon it. Tingles went up my spine, and my cheeks warmed.

"And I you Thor, but I am no princess, well not anymore."

Saying this brought tears to my eyes. I had no home, no family, nothing.

"And why is this?" He says curiously.

I clench my hands to my sides. My eyes narrow. Just the thought of it made me want to kill. Kill the man who took everything from me.

"My father ordered my death." I manage to get out through clenched teeth.

I hear him let out a small gasp. His face was bewildered and a flash of anger traced his features.

"What father would do that to his own kin?"

I look at him and agree with him silently, indeed what father would do that to his own child, his own daughter. "A father who does not know his own mind."

He looked confused, "What does that mean?"

"That's another story for a different time." I whisper.

I look up to him, "I am tired is there somewhere I can rest."

"Yes of course, I apologize you must want to sleep after a day like today." He tells me to follow him.

We walk through the corridors passing many people who gave bows before continuing what they were doing.

He stops in front of large golden doors.

"This is where I bid you goodnight." He says and grasps my hand giving a slight kiss on my knuckles.

I blush and stammer a goodnight.

The room was beautiful as I walked in. The room was open so I could see outside, the sky now dark and the sky was littered with stars shining brightly. To the right, against the wall, there was a large bed that had white silk sheets with golden lining, sheer drapes hung from it. A large closet was on the left of the room. A fire place that was blazing set a glow in the room

On the bed was a pretty silk blue night gown , and when it was on it only reached past my knees.

Climbing into bed I closed my eyes and let the darkness take me. my dreams were filled with the blue eyed god.

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