Olivia's Vision

During the night, while Olivia is sleeping, she begins to mumble in her sleep as she tosses and turns.

In her dream, she hears sounds of people screaming while clashing of swords are heard throughout Asgard.

Her mumbles get louder as she sees soldiers from a different kingdom storm the castle and begin launching an ambush against the Asgardian soldiers.

Cannons and arrows are heard being shot as she hears them scream in agony as their life is ended.

The kingdom has stormed the front gate and entered Asgard, killing everyone in sight.

The soldiers make their way to the throne room as it is heavily guarded by the remaining Asgardian soldiers.

Yet, after long minutes of fighting the last remaining soldiers fall before banging on the door can be heard, trying to force it open.

Olivia and Loki who are on the other side of the door are in shock as the last remaining defense has fallen.

Olivia grits her teeth as she powers up, her red and black aura growing around her as she stands in front of Loki, levitating off the ground. Her aura continues to grow as Loki is screaming behind her.

"What are you doing!?... Don't do this...OLIVIA!!"

She then wakes up with a breathless scream as cold sweat is beating off her forehead before looking around the room.

Loki jumps in his bed, awakened by the scream. He looks around in a panic, his entire mind and body filled with fear and anxiety.

His own heart is beating fast with fear. It's all so real and terrifying.

"What was that!? Is everything okay, my Queen?" He says with fear wracking his voice.

He looks at her, expecting to see something terrifying and horrific, his eyes searching her face for any indication that anything is wrong.

She continues to breathe heavily as she shakes her head trying to get the terrifying image out of her head.

"I...I had a terrible dream..." She softly speaks, catching her breath.

He sits up in the bed, placing a hand on her shoulder. The fear he's feeling, it's so real and pure.

"What was it, my Queen?" He asks as he stares into her eyes with concern and fear in his own eyes.

He's looking for any hint of what caused her panic.

Is she hurt?

Is something wrong?

The fear and panic are all his. He cannot comprehend what she may have seen and what it could have been.

"You're safe now. Tell me about it, my Queen."

Olivia sighs deeply before speaking.

"I dreamt of a war... There was ruin everywhere across Asgard. People were screaming in agony and dying left and right. The army tried everything in their power to protect the kingdom but failed. They all died... Only ones were left was us..."

As she speaks her body is shivering...

His heart breaks. He wishes he could take away her fears and worries.

His heart would rather take the pain of her nightmares than see her in fear. He's lost in her eyes, as his own eyes show his love, his fear, his anxiety, his total and complete devotion.

"My Queen, your nightmare sounds absolutely terrifying. I am so sorry that you had to see such a tragedy. My only wish is for your happiness and your joy, my Queen. It pains me to see you unhappy."

She shakes her head as tears begin to form in her eyes as she looks at him.

"It felt so real...like it wasn't a dream...but a vision..." She says as she wipes the tears from her eyes.

Loki shakes his head. His heart is breaking for her.

How could he ever hope to protect his Queen, his Goddess from such pain?

How could he possibly keep her from ever seeing a terrible thing like that?

All he can do is comfort her in this moment. He pulls her into his arms, his eyes filled with tears and fear but also devotion and love.

He wraps his arms tightly around her, his body holding her close, his warmth surrounding her and the feelings of love, devotion, and care he has all surrounding her.

She begins to cry in his arms as he holds her. Her mind racing with fear for what is to come.

He rocks her gently back and forth, holding her tightly. His hands comfort her, holding her so close to his heart. His body is so warm, it radiates with love and devotion.

Every breath he takes is filled with love, every heartbeat of his heart is filled with love and devotion for his Queen. Every moment that passes, he feels more and more attached.

Olivia sniffles as she feels his warmth coursing through her body. She wraps her arms around him as she lays her head on his shoulder.

She gently closes her eyes as she is overtaken by sleep and her body slumps into his arms.

"Sleep my Queen, sleep." He says in a gentle, loving voice as he holds her.

His voice is filled with love and devotion.

He is content to merely be with her and holds her as she sleeps.