Chapter 1
What if.. during the process of Loki's lips being sealed he did not move or whimper he was completely silent he knelt, back straight not bowing in pain his eyes ahead as if nothing was happening at all. he held the posture of a prince, the mute sedir user carefully thread the needle through the boys lip with her old wrinkly hands.
That's when Loki heard it, and for the first time since he stepped into the hall, he smirked despite his lips sown shut. ignoring the blood that dribbled down his chin, he smirked and something new was in his eyes.
A soft old lady's voice spoke into his head, Loki was not naïve he knew it was the other mage, "calm young one", "it will be over soon". "i wish i could spite odin". "Not in his own court" he reminded her in his mind,
"use a double sided blade, i will bestow it to your wife" the mage spoke to him and silently he thanked her, the mute mage was helping him. he felt surprised not ever since the threads have been created had the removal process been shared.
He was the head of the magic community and beloved at that, he felt every time the silent mage anger started to surface by the tensing of her hands and reminded her softly to calm.
the mages are devastated to have to main it leader and prince, after the accident Loki disappears (unknown to the castle they are invaded by mages who use magic and illusions Loki taught them to keep them away as they retrieve Loki) the next day and suddenly Asgard is in chaos. all the mages from every species tare up (revoke) the contracts working with Asgard, servants leave refusing to produce food for the loyal family who had hurt there little prince who would escape from his sibling by helping the servants who was so fascinated on how to cook or weave how to clean.
he was there prince and they be dammed if they let Odin get away with this.