Chapter twenty: Vampiric visitor

Malthe hummed as he made some coffee for his 'sons', he knew Norway and Finland would be wanting a cup by this time.
A warbling sound made him turn his head, Romania had appeared in the kitchen.
"Hej Romania.", Malthe greeted the male.
The red haired male looked to the Scandinavian man, "Where is Norway?"
"In his little magic room with Iceland.", the blond answered, "Is Something wrong?"
"I have a lead. Loki and (y/n) has been spotted.", The Romanian answered.
Malthe's attention was caught, "What?"
"They were spotted in a small village that Loki has control over, it appears that he had taken her out for a bit on Drage.", Romania responded, "She seemed to be okay."
"Thank goodness.", the Scandinavian father sighed.
"Da, I need to speak to Norway. Please excuse me.", The Romanian walked to the room where Norway was to talk to him.

Malthe finished brewing the coffee and added whatever the males liked before walking off to deliver the caffeine to them.
He walked to the room where Finland was working and knocked on the door, "Finland. I have some coffee for you."
The Finn opened the door, "thank you Malthe."
"You're welcome.", the man said with a little smile.
Hanna barked at the blond man, Malthe leaned down and petted the dog.
"You and (y/n) get along well don't you?", the man asked the puppy and was greeted by a little tongue licking his fingers.
Finland drank his coffee and gave the man a smile, "She likes you."
"The feeling is mutual.", Malthe chuckled.
The blond Finn went back to his paperwork and Malthe walked to deliver coffee to those who wanted it, he walked down to Sweden's room and knocked.
The swede opened the door and saw the man's tray of coffee.
"Tack.", The blond swede said and took a cup.

"Need any help Sve?", malthe offered.
"Nej men tack.", The Swedish man answered.
"Okay.", Malthe said and left Sweden alone for a bit.
The blond man walked a little more and heard Norway talking to Romania, he could not make out the conversation but the tone seemed serious.
The Scandinavian man knocked on the door and entered, "Norway? I'm sorry to intrude."
"Malthe, it is fine. Thank you for the coffee.", the Norwegian said.
The Scandinavian man gave Norway the coffee he was about to leave them alone when he had to turn back, "Please. Do what you can to help my daughter."
"We will.", Romania said, "I promise."
Malthe felt a little more at peace with that answer and walked out of the room.

-

(Y/n) walked through the halls of the manor once more, evening was settling upon the house and the residents were seeming restless.
The young woman walked into the garden as the sun began to set, the beautiful light cast over the equally beautiful garden.
The albino female gasped at the magnificent beauty of the garden that was made for her, She ran her finger along the soft petals of the roses in front of her.
The fragrance of hundreds of flowers wafted around her calmed her heart and warmed her spirits, she was unaware of eyes watching her.
Her silver-white hair flowed in the breeze that carried the scent of hundreds of flowers, the fading light of the sun warmed her before saying goodbye to the world and giving way to night.
The violet red eyed female watched the sky turn starry as the moon came out of hiding, her eyes were wide with wonder as she watched the beauty of the sky for the first time in days.

She had a smile on her face as she looked up at the moon, the light from the shining moon reflected off of her hair in a dazzling way.
The female soon felt a presence near her.
A dark presence.
She turned slowly and found a man standing beside her, a man that was not one of her brothers or Thurston.
He stood tall at five foot eleven, his skin was pale and almost grey looking, his hair was jet black and fell over pointed ears, small teeth poked out from under his upper lip, his clothes were dark and his eyes were a glowing red.
Something about him felt evil, yet so solemn.
The tall man was not looking at her yet seemed to be watching her out of his peripheral.
(Y/n) carefully got distance between her and the man before turning to go back inside the manor.
When she did, the man was standing in front of her.
His red eyes watching her intently.
The albino backed up from him, she felt like her voice was choked.
She could not call her brothers for help, she could no longer move from her spot.
She was frozen in place by the dark male's paralyzing gaze.

The albino was rescued by the voice of Loki calling for her, "Kanin! Where are you? It is time for dinner!"
The man and her both looked at the house, she felt like she was no longer frozen and ran to the manor as fast as she could.
The burned Norwegian was at the door and was met with a shaking hug from the albino female.
"Kanin, you are frightened.", The burned man said, "Oh poor thing, I should have been out there with you."
He petted her hair gently, "Come on Kanin, let's get you calmed down and ready for bed."
Loki took her inside and got her to eat dinner before taking her to have a bath.
(Y/n) pushed him out of the room with a pout as he laughed about how cute she was.
After her bath she was given some hung to wear before going to bed, again she felt cold and alone after the first hour.
She walked to the window to look at the garden, hoping that it would lull her back into sleep.
The silver-white haired female saw that man from earlier was still there, his red eyes looked up at the house.
Right to where she was.

That was enough to spur her to find Loki for comfort.
The Norwegian let her into his room gladly and offered to help her get to sleep, she accepted the offer willingly.
It was a simple spell that dropped her into sleep, she was nice and warm as Loki protected her from the oddly cold night air.
The Norwegian just fell back to sleep after she got comfortable.
After all, he was fortunate enough to have her choose him for comfort over the others.
He woke up early the next morning to find her hugging his arm, he could not feel anything in that arm from her tight grip on it.
The fiery haired Norwegian got up and gave her a little kiss on the forehead to wake her up, he sent her back to her room so he could get dressed for that day.
Loki felt like something was wrong, he looked out of the window and saw a man with jet black hair looking at the house.
"For fuck's sake.", The Norwegian growled.

The fiery haired man warped out to the garden, "I told you to stay the hell away you ass."
"That girl.", the man replied, "She is intriguing."
"and stay the hell away from her.", Loki growled, "Or you will be in worse pain than that light magic infection."
The black haired man did not react as he watched the face of the angry Norwegian man.
"She looked like your mother.", The vampiric man said and looked back up at the manor, he could feel the threatening magic of Loki becoming real danger.
"That is my sister. And you better stay the fuck away from her.", Loki said in anger, "I might as well burn you now."
"We have a meet up tonight. Everyone's presence is mandatory.", the black haired man said, "So what will you do if there is someone you need to protect from your rival countries?"
"I will protect her. We all will.", Loki answered.
The dark man looked to the horizon as the sun came up, "I must go now."
He disappeared in a mist of pure darkness.

Loki went back into the manor and right to (y/n)'s room, he caught Egil helping the Albino into a sundress.
"What the hell are you doing you little shit?", The Norwegian asked.
"Helping her look cute.", The icelander responded with puffed up cheeks.
"I don't need help to dress.", she stated to both of them.
"Yes you do, you need to be perfect.", Egil interjected and went back to tying the ribbon on her dress, "You're too beautiful to not be at your best."
"I can do this by myself.", (y/n) said and reached for her hairbrush.
Loki quickly snatched that up and brushed the tangles from her hair.
"Like I said before, you treat me like an expensive and delicate doll more than a person.", the silver-white haired female spoke with a bit of annoyance, "I can take care of myself. I don't need someone waiting on me hand and foot."
"Perhaps we want to more than we have to.", The Norwegian said with a tone of propriety, "We might have to do this again tonight. I was informed of a gathering that is mandatory for us to appear at."
"Aww. But I wanted to have Litla systir to myself today.", the Icelandic man whined.

"Too bad.", Loki said, "I need to read the letter we got."
"Go get it!", Egil said and hugged their sister, "So we can know what we have to do this time."
The cold Icelander snuggled his little sister as she quietly shivered.
Loki walked to get the letter as Egil cuddled their sister, he returned with an ivory colored paper that had pretty lettering.
Loki read what the paper said aloud, "Magnus and family, you are requested to a mandatory meeting. Host requires formal dress and masquerade."
"Flavio or Oliver?", Egil asked.
"Oliver.", Loki said, "And he wants a masquerade party. I guess we have to make some masks."
"That sounds like a fun activity.", (y/n) said.
Egil and Loki perked up when their sister said that, she liked the idea.
They wanted to help her make masks.
"We can make masks! Make beautiful masks!", the platinum haired man chimed, "I'll get everything for them!"
The burned Norwegian smiled widely, "Time to get out the tuxedos. You'll love how handsome we are in those."

Egil warped out and Loki hummed as he helped his sister up and took her to a room she never had been in.
The fiery haired man sat her on the bed, "welcome to our mother's room."
(Y/n) looked around, it was a lovely room and much bigger than the other rooms.
It was no doubt the master bedroom.
Loki dug around the closet and pulled out a gorgeous dress, "here it is. This was Mor's favorite."
The dress was a lovely layered dress that was decorated with pearls on the bodice and sleeves.
Loki held it up to (y/n) to judge the size, "I think it is the same size. You can wear it."
"To the party tonight?", the young albino woman asked.
"Ja, you'll be the most beautiful one there.", The Norwegian said with smile, "Maggie and I will be right behind you."
The burned man lay a kiss upon her head and set the dress beside her, "I am going to set out the tuxedos for us to wear. Please be patient."
Loki left her alone in their mother's room.
(Y/n) looked up at the painting of her mother, a platinum blonde woman with gorgeous violet eyes.
Her mother was gorgeous like a goddess.

-

Malthe walked back to Norway's room after Romania left, the blond man was doing paperwork.
"Norway?", the fatherly man asked.
Norway lifted his head up, "Yes malthe?"
"Any news?", he asked.
The Norwegian set his pen down, "We have confirmation that their annual get together is happening tonight. But the problem is that we don't know where."
"They will be even more vigilant of her since it is a mandatory appearance meeting.", Malthe sighed, "But that means the rest of the world will be aware of her."

"Unfortunately."

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