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The blonde super soldier walked to his room in the Tower after his training with Natasha. He was exhausted and not just because Nat was a really good sparring partner but because she wanted to set him up with another girl again. Steve felt like he waited for someone. He couldn’t tell why or how came this feeling, but he felt it in his gut. He opened his door, dropping the sports bag on the side and heading to the bathroom. He needed that hot shower he usually had after training. After he finished and got on his grey sweatpants and white t-shirt he walked to his bed because it was in the night. Before he could get closer to the calling soft heaven an explosion shook the building. Steve sighed tiredly and picked up his shield jogging to the common room. When he arrived the other Avengers were already in striking pose waiting for the intruder of their sleep to act.
‘What happened?’ he asked furrowing his eyebrows.
‘That voice!’ sounded from the dust cloud what the others eyed cautiously. ‘It must be him!’ continued the voice. Steve’s eyes shifted over to a form in the dust cloud and soon he saw a woman standing there in a navy blue hooded cape with silver adornment on the hems. Her figure was feminine. She wore black leather clothes looking similar to Loki’s not because it looked like his clothes but it looked armor-y to just being normal clothes. Her (h/c) hair framed her beautiful features. Her (e/c) eyes looked over them one by one and they paused on Steve. She was beautiful and gorgeous. ‘Finally…’ she whispered with tears in her eyes. She kept a scepter in her right hand with a blue gem on it. Her pointed ears only showed when she started moving in his direction with quiet, quick steps.
‘Who are you?!’ asked Clint pointing his arrow on the woman.
‘She’s a noble, my friend’ spoke up suddenly Thor. Everyone looked at him confused even the pointed eared woman. She smiled at him and bowed her head.
‘Asgard’s prince, Thor. It is nice to meet you personally’ she said her voice flowing like magic.
‘Okay, but who is she?’ asked Tony impatiently.
‘Oh, you don’t have to know that. I only came for what is mine’ she laughed wickedly looking back at Steve. The blonde wasn’t sure what she was talking about as he looked back and forth Thor and the strange woman.
‘A Midgardian is not a subject, my lady’ stepped out Thor furrowing his eyebrows.
‘I never said I would treat him like a subject’ she giggled. Even if she smiled at them she was impatient already. She needed him in her arms. The woman disappeared and then reappeared in front of Steve. The blue gem lit up with a sharp blue light just like her eyes when she touched the super soldier’s chest. He felt an ice cold shiver running down his body but he couldn’t resist. He didn’t want to. He wanted to do everything for that beautiful woman in front of him, everything she wished for.
‘Stop right there!’ sounded from Tony’s direction but as soon Steve looked at his friend he was no more in the Tower.
A long, long time ago, Rähee built a realm where she could hide her daughter, (Y/n). She was the heir to the elf throne in Alfheim but when her father and Odin got to know she carried a child under her heart with dark elf blood in her veins they cast her out of Alfheim and forced her to create a realm where no one could hurt her and her child. This was (Y/n)’s home and shelter. (Y/n) let go of the man in front of her and went to the giant doors which led to the foyer of the castle.
‘Welcome in Omidin, my love’ she smiled back at the blonde man. He looked more muscular than last time she saw him but it didn’t matter anymore. He was with her.
‘Why are we here, Mistress?’ he asked looking around with cold eyes.
‘Call me (Y/n), my love’ she stepped closer to him, grabbing his hand and guiding him to the stairs, up on them and into a room with full of books. The windows reached almost the ceiling, crimson curtains hanged on the sides of each window. The floor was covered in crimson floor mats and heavy chairs and tables were placed next to each window. Bookshelves lined up one after another. The whole room had a noble aura discovered Steve as he followed (Y/n). The woman’s soft, little hand fitted in his large hand and it made him smile. He knew he was under a spell but the urge to make her happy was stronger than his want to break free.
‘This is my castle. My mother built this realm with this castle when she carried me under her heart. No one can see us here, not even Heimdall.’
‘Why did you bring me here, (Y/n)?’ he asked curiously. Even if his will was suppressed, he could still ask or say things he wanted to.
‘Because I needed to… here we have time to get to know each other’ she looked back at him with a smile on her kissable lips. Steve wanted to kiss her but why he couldn’t tell. (Y/n) hexed him with her beauty or was it the spell?
‘You said I’m yours… what did you mean?’ he asked again. Strangely it wasn’t for the woman’s annoyance so he wanted to continue until he understood everything. (Y/n) sat on a heavy, large chair which was from cherry tree and waited for Steve to do the same. When he sat down across from her she began.
‘Seventy years ago, I somehow got to Midgard… I spent days on the streets after I stole some clothes to look like Midgardians and not cause splurge. One night I saw a short and skinny figure walking down on the street in the pouring rain. His sand blonde hair was wet and his clothes were wet too. After he came closer and I saw his blue eyes I fell in love with him at first sight. His eyes told about faith and strength. He smiled at me and I smiled back at him as he went in the doors of the building I stood in front of. The war started and he was one of the soldiers too. He became Captain America and when he went to overseas I never saw him again… I missed you, Steve’ she said.
Flashback~
The rain poured down from the dark night sky. It was cold and the small woman was cold because of the thin clothes she wore. She stood under a building’s entrance door waiting for the rain to stop. She tried to hide her pointed ears in her (h/c) hair. In the rain she saw a short, skinny figure coming in her direction. At least she could ask from him the direction of an inn nearby. She only had some gold but at least it was more than nothing. The man stopped in front of her and looked at her wide eyes. He blushed a bit and called out to her. ‘Good night, ma’am’ he said. His voice was kind but his bright blue orbs caught her attention. She nodded with a “good night, sir.” and stepped to the side to let him inside.
‘Uh… uhm… excuse me, do you know a nearby inn I can stay for the night?’ she asked hesitantly and nervously. The blonde tiny man looked at her surprised but answered her.
‘Two streets down there’s an inn. Tell them Steve Rogers sent you’ he smiled and went in the building with a bow of his head. Steve Rogers.
The name burnt in her brain. After she stayed in a room alone and got used to this world she started following him around in the city. She got a job and was able to pay for a small apartment. There were nights she watched him draw from the roof of the building across from his house. She wanted to be as close to him as she could.
End of flashback~
Steve remembered that night but it seemed insignificant because even if she was the prettiest thing he ever saw he thought she would never talk to him. His heart flattered in his chest but he knew it was the spell. He had to break free from it. This woman was insane for following him and being possessed by him.
‘Would you like to eat or drink something? Or should I show you your room?’ she asked after a long silence. Steve snapped back to reality as he saw her sweet smile. This woman was poison but he nodded and smiled back. He followed her through corridors to a room where a king sized bed was at the wall, on the left side was a big wardrobe with beautiful carvings on it. On the other side the wall was almost a huge window with crimson curtains. A fireplace spouted the warmth in the room opposite of the bed. Steve wondered if (Y/n) wanted to sleep here too or something because he never saw as big as a bed as that one was.
‘It’s too much…’ mumbled the blonde unconsciously but the elf woman heard him.
‘I wanted to make you feel comfortable’ she said on a kind tone. Her eyes looked at him lovingly and the super soldier suddenly felt himself embarrassed by saying something like this. This woman really loved him? Even if they never talked much?
‘Thank you, Mistress’ he said smiling warmly at her. (Y/n)’s eyes went sad at the name and Steve regretted he said it. ‘…(Y/n).’ Her smile appeared back on her beautiful face and it made the blonde’s heart melt. He wanted to make her happy with everything he had. No! He had to fight against it! He can’t let her use him! Did she really want to use him?
‘You’re welcome’ she stepped closer and planted a soft kiss on his right cheek which immediately made his face burn. With that she left him there.
She finally got him just for herself after living lonely for so long. She smiled wickedly as she watched the scepter in her own room. (Y/n) waited for Steve to get comfortable enough. He was (Y/n)’s and no one could tear apart them. Everytime she looked at him or got a small smile from him it made her heart flatter in her chest.
Slowly time for dinner came and she walked down to the kitchen to look for something edible. (Y/n) found cheese, some bread, milk and fried chicken. She prepared a plate for Steve and brought it to his room. When she opened the door she found the room empty. She placed the plate on the little table and left it there to find Steve. She couldn’t lose him just now after risking her life on stealing the damn Nieaz! She ran out of the castle but she couldn’t find any traces so she turned back and started her request in the castle. After a long search she found him in the library sitting on a heavy chair reading a book.
‘Thank Odin…’ she sighed relieved at his sight. His broad shoulders and masculine arms still were strange for her but she thought she would get used to it. She walked to him and placed a gentle hand on his shoulder and a small smile creeped upon her beautiful face.
‘Good evening, my love. What have you been doing?’ she asked.
‘Oh, (Y/n)… I just got bored and wanted to find something which can entertain me’ he smiled back at her this time it was wider than before. But her anger didn’t lessen. She held his hand in hers and looked at them.
‘Next time, please tell me about your boredom, my love. I thought you lost in the forest’ she said now showing her anger and tension. It made Steve realize how much he frightened her and he apologized immediately.
‘I’m sorry, Mistress… (Y/n)… Next time I’ll ask you before I act’ he said and it made (Y/n) stop for a moment. Of course he only wanted to make her happy because of the spell and made everything she wanted. It made her heart sink and her features went completely cold.
‘Your dinner is in your room, my love… you better eat it before it gets cold’ she stood up letting go of Steve’s hand and leaving him in the library. She strode to her room and banged the door close angrily. She shattered vases and throw books on the ground till her anger lessened and it went only fuming. But soon her anger went into sadness and feeling lonely. He can’t love her truly because he’s just a shell of Steve Rogers. (Y/n) sighed sadly and closed her eyes laying in her bed, knowing the destruction she made around her. Darkness. Darkness was a part of her now and she couldn’t resist it. She was what her grandfather and Odin feared, the half dark elf who’d destroy everything they knew.