Goddess of Fire~Loki au

"Do you swear to protect Muspelheim and all it's people?" Surtr asks his daughter from the highest place on his throne.

"I swear." She says firmly, staring straight into her father's eyes.

"Do you swear to sacrifice yourself and your soul for the betterment of this realm?"

"I swear."

"Do you swear to defeat any and all enemies that threaten said realm. Do you swear to keep their bellies full, their hearts pure, their wishes promised, and their questions answered? Do you swear to rule with an iron fist yet a kind and loving heart?"

"Yes, I swear!" Enya smiles, nearly to tears as she watches her father, the king, smile down proudly at his daughter.

"Hand the crown." The crown is placed in his hands, and he nods, turning back to her. "Kneel, child."

Enya kneels, looking down at her father's shoes, a bright smile on her face. The crown is placed on her head and she is asked to rise.

"I now pronounce you Enya Surtrdottir, daughter of Surtr, Queen of Muspelheim."

The crowd rises to their feet, cheering and clapping. The crowd then silences at command of the former ruler, and they all kneel, chanting praises to the new ruler.

This was only the beginning of her journey.

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