(A/N): Hey everyone! I hope you like the story! Just taking a little break on Life with Two Asgardians because I'm kind of on writer's block on that one, but I will continue it! This is going to be an Elsa and Loki ship story that I have been working on for quite some time. I wanted to work on this in 2018, but I couldn't wait that long, so here it is! Also, this is after Thor: The Dark World. *SPOILER* I will be changing a few things...Loki will not be called dead in this story and he will be released from the dungeon after helping Thor stop Malekith in this story as well. Again, hope you like it.

Elsa was a queen, royalty, a woman, and basically the protector of her kingdom. She had the powers to do such a thing. Anna, her younger sister stood behind her. She was looked up to as well, but she was only a princess. These siblings were complete opposites. Anna was outgoing and Elsa was more kept to herself, but not all the time. Let's do something here though. What if Elsa never came home to stay queen of Arendelle? What if she became evil? Anna tried all she can to convince Elsa to come home, but it never worked. What if Elsa had a love story behind her monstrous self that the Duke of Weaslton had called her? What if Elsa was found by an Asgardian?

It was a cool summer's day in July, but deep within the mountains near Arendelle was not all sunny. There, lived the evil ice queen, Queen Elsa. She had change after the Great Freeze that happened just a year ago. She was able to control her powers and was able to turn Arendelle back to normal. Her hair was black and sharp as she wore an ice crown upon her head. Her face always held a smirk or either a frown. There were rarely any teeth shown from her mouth. She was a beautiful woman, but had the dark and cold heart on the inside. She wore a dress of different shades of blue. There was a necklace laid against her chest of a blue snowflake. Elsa was sitting within her throne of ice, tapping her foot while she had her head laid on her fist in boredom.

"It is such sadness for me to sit here and do nothing. There is a kingdom below my feet pretending there is no existence of me. Not even my little Olaf comes for a visit anymore. What a little sweet traitor he is." Elsa says with a smirk upon her face. She stood on her feet and went for her stairs within her ice castle on the tallest mountain. She had walked into a room with a balcony. Elsa walked onto it and stared out her castle, watching the day go by.

"What can change this boring day into something a little more interesting? I have nobody to talk to, but Marshmallow." Elsa lays her arms on the balcony's icy rail then laid her chin on her arms, bending her back. She closed her eyes and sighs. Then, she heard footsteps behind her and she quickly opened her eyes. Elsa swiftly turns around, shooting ice in the direction of the step from her hands. She stayed in her position of attack with a raised brow.

"I have heard you come in. I am surprised you have passed my snowy guard. Show yourself, now." Elsa demanded, looking around for a body or even a creature of the unknown.

"Guess I have brightened your…boring day, have I not?" A manly voice asked as it echoed within the room.

"No such time for games, Sir. I am more interested in seeing who you are." Elsa answered, still in her same position. Then, there was silence. Elsa stayed cautious, scanned everywhere she can. She thought she was hearing things. I have lived in this castle for way to long. Now I'm losing my mind, She thought, feeling a little nervous not seeing the man anywhere. "Show yourself!"

"You sound a little stressed. You must be upset about something. Tell me…what is rotting your brain?" The man asked in interest, sounding closer than the last time he spoke.

"It's none of your business." Elsa snaps, still in her fighting position as she bit her bottom lip.

The man "ooos" at Elsa then again, the room went silent. So quiet, you were able to hear the wind blow. And being up in the mountains; Elsa thought it would be no such sound she could encounter. She releases her bottom lip.

"What do you want from me?" Elsa asked.

"Oh, I just came here to see the little kingdom at the bottom of the mountains. Then, I noticed this icy fortress shinning tall. I was quite fascinated to come and look at this work of art." The man answers, sounding satisfied. "Not only did this castle catch my eye, a creature made out of snow and ice stood before me, but luckily for me I was able to run around it. I'm guessing that large monster of snow was your protector, yes?"

Elsa stayed silent as the man spoke as she was beginning to lose patience. "You are beginning to irritate me very badly, Sir. State you name at once!"

"Just let me conclude. I didn't even get to describe the beautiful woman on the balcony in a lovely blue dress with gorgeous black hair-"

"You are not getting anywhere trying to compliment me." Elsa bellowed while cutting off the man. She knew herself was blushing, feeling the heat within her cheeks.

"Oh really, well, I'm guessing I'm going to have to uncover and show who I am. I don't think I will be able to get pass someone like you."

Elsa slightly lowers her hands and raises an eyebrow. "I feel as if you are lying at this moment, but very well. I do indeed want to see who you are."

Once again, there was silence in the air as Elsa looked around; waiting for a man to appear in front of her, but nobody stepped into the room before the balcony. Where is this man, She thought while feeling a little scared.

"Turn around." The man says. Elsa eyes widen in surprise and turns around in a flash, taking a shot at the man with ice, but nothing was ahead, but the balcony. Then, she noticed he was leaning on the ice wall from the inside of the room with one leg over the other, arms crossed, eyes closed, and a smirk hiding on his face. "You need to work on your listening and aiming skills."

"Don't tease me." Elsa replies, raising her hands back into its normal fighting position.

"Oh I'm not, just telling you what to fix."

This man was no typical man from Arendelle. He was a white skinned man; tall, handsome while wearing gold, green, and black armor and had long black hair, curly at the tips. Elsa looks at him in disgust while starting to lower her hands back down to her sides. She takes a step back to keep a distance from him.

"Who are you?" Elsa asked, sounding innocent.

The man opened his eyes and introduced the dark green within them. Elsa shivers feeling a sense of darkness or some sort of evil lurking around this man. She felt a cold and empty heart, she felt a connection. The man rose off the wall and stood taller than he really was. Elsa had to look up just to fully give eye contact. She felt weak from his presence as his smirk was beginning to be seen from her eyes.

"I am Loki." The man answers with his eyes dead on her, but Elsa felt them going though her, though her soul, like he was trying to find something of her.

"That name…why does it sound so familiar? I feel like it came from a book my father used to read to my sister and me." Elsa says, suddenly talking to herself out loud as the turns her back from Loki.

Loki slightly tilts his head to show confusion with an eyebrow raised and the smirk gone. Elsa turns around widening her eyes once more in fear. "Oh my goodness…I know who you are."

"Obviously it's not that complicating is it not?" Loki asked moving his head to its normal position, sounding annoyed as if he dealt with this type of situation before.

Elsa takes another step back and raises her hands, eyes still wide filled with terror. "Loki, God of Mischief. The Frost Giant who wants the throne of Asgard."

Loki chuckles at Elsa. "I see someone is in their studies."

"I'm evil, but your stories are greatly wicked."

Loki frowns. "Please don't use such a word. I would rather say that my stories always end with chaos, yes?"

"You are a myth. How can you be standing in front of me? I must be dreaming. Oh, I've lost my mind." Elsa says sadly while walking away again from Loki. Then she froze so suddenly. "Wait a minute. If this isn't a dream, I want to know. Why are you here on Earth or what you call it, "Midgard"?"

Loki stared at her from behind for a moment then he sighs. "I can't believe these words will come out my mouth, but I need your help…Elsa."

Elsa swiftly turns around and covers her mouth as her eyes grew even bigger. She lowers her hands. "How do you know my name?"

"Elsa, I know more than you think and that's just the beginning."

"How much do you know?"

Loki smiles and takes a step forward. Elsa took a step back and raised in hands up in defense. Loki smirks at her.

"Let's us start with your coronation." Loki answers. "Where everything began."

"You have been watching me?" Elsa asked.

"And it was quite interesting to watch you." Loki chuckles out.

Elsa bit her lip and begins to walk out the room. "I need you to leave, Loki. You had enough time watching me every day." Elsa says and stops walking once she was standing by the door.

"Well, I guess you are no longer interested in gaining the throne of a Queen." Loki replies, beginning to walk towards the door.

Elsa stops walking and looks over her shoulder, staring at Loki. "What do you mean by that, Loki?"

Loki smirks at her again and stops walking as well. "Let's make a deal. If you were to marry me so I could have the throne, you become Queen. Won't you help me?"

"Marry you? I just met you and you already have my skin crawling."

"Elsa, think about it," Loki begins to say as he takes a few steps forward towards her. "This is not about becoming a couple, it's about ruling a kingdom. We both want people kneeling to us both and you don't want none of that?"

Elsa stared at him with widen eyes. I want to rule again more than ever, but…marriage is my only way to do so…, "If I wanted to rule a kingdom, I can just return to Arendelle."

"Then…why haven't you?" Loki asked. He shows a grin that splits his lips from his smirk.

"I…"

Loki raises an eyebrow as he slightly lifts his head. "I what, Elsa? Is it because your sister is there and deep down inside of you, you don't want to hurt her? Or, is it because you think you will be killed to get rid of your magic?"

Elsa stayed quiet as she looked down at the ice floor. Loki knew too much of her, she couldn't hide the reason, the excuse to not marry him. Elsa didn't want to marry him. I want the throne so bad…

"Why must it be marriage? Could you just kill the king?" Elsa asked then raised her eyes to look at Loki. She takes a step towards him.

"I already have thought of that and that's why I need your help. You must pretend to be good, make my…family be tricked of your lies of turning me into a good man. Then, we earn the throne and your deed will be done."

"Lie of being good? Would that work?"

Loki smirks and raises his hand towards her. "Why don't you come with me to Asgard and see."

Elsa stood there. She looked down at his hand then back at his green, lifeless eyes. Though, she saw a twinkle of mischief shine in them. She slowly raises her hand, takes a few steps to get closer to his hand, and laid her hand gently on top of Loki's. Loki slowly tightens his grip, still staring at Elsa as Elsa stared at the ground. Her heart beats a little faster and her breath felt heavy. Elsa didn't want this, but…she wanted the throne, she wanted attention, and…she didn't want to be alone anymore.

"We are going to teleport there. If I use the Bifrost, we might catch attention." Loki says.

Elsa nods as she still stares at the ground with fear and nervousness. Soon, Loki teleports them, vanishing as green smoke came then disappeared.

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