My blue angel (Loki fanfiction)

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Odin was caressing the cheek of his sleeping son in the nursery. It was late at night.

Frigga the queen of the Asgard was watching them from afar.

"I know you are mad at me, but you have to understand, he was just a baby and a son of a king." Odin said in a calm voice still caressing his son.

"Could you please come out of the nursery? Because I don't want to discuss this matter here." Figga says in a tight voice.

Odin sighs but follows the queen out of the room.

"What were you thinking?" Frigga shouts out as they were in a safe distance from the sleeping baby.

"I told you..."

"I know what you told me. Son of a king. And that king happens to be Laufey. A monster."

"He is just a babe."

"For now. How do you know he would not grow up just like him? His blood runs through that boy after all."

"Evil is not born. It is created. Of all people Frigga, you should know that better." Odin snaps at end.

"And I did what was best for my people. If we have the baby here, Laufey would not dare to attack Midgard or any world in that matter." He holds her hands while saying this.

"You are a queen and Asgard is our responsibility."

"But I am a mother too. Every time when I will see that child around Thor, I will not be able ..." Figga's voice cracks at the end.

"I know, but you are also the allmother. Every soul of Asgard is your children now. They are our responsibility."

Figga looks at Odin "And what about our own son? You are just going to let that... that Juton roam around freely in here? People's feelings are still raw, Odin. They will kill him on sight."

"As I told you before, he will be raised as an Odinson. Nobody except few trusted people would know about this. And I can't raise him here as Laufey's son because as you said his life would be in danger."

Frigga still looks unsure.

"Look, we can achieve something good here. When the boy grows up we can put him on the throne of Jutenheim and we can bring peace between the two realms."

"You mean to use him as a puppet king."

"Yes." Odin answers bluntly.

"What makes you so sure that he will obey?"

"Why don't you leave that to me?"

Figga keeps silent for a moment. "I hope you know what you are doing." Saying she leaves the room.

Odin sighs and pinches the bridge of his nose.

A/N: Err I'm new on this site and still figuring it out. Hope I am doing ok. Let me know your thoughts about this fic. ^_^