Westminster Church, full of voices.

Trumpets were loud, and hymns resounded throughout the church. The archbishop stood next to the throne, holding a Bible and a wine vessel, solemnly waiting for the arrival of the new era.

The choir lined up neatly all the way from the west gate of the church. While singing, they watched reverently at the new King Henry V, Loki Heinrich, who slowly walked towards the throne from the side of the gate:

Iwasgladwhentheysaiduntome:

We will go into the house of the Lord.

Ourfeetshallstandinthygates:

OJerusalem.

Jerusalemisbuiltasacity:

that is attunity in itself.

Opray for the peace of Jerusalem:

they shall prosper that love thee.

Peacebewithinthywalls:

and abundancewithinhy palaces.

-Excerpt from Psalm 122,1–3,6,7.

Loki is making his way to the throne step by step.Wearing a crown on his head, he holds a cross symbolizing Christianity in his left hand and a golden scepter symbolizing power in his right hand.

In front is the highest destination in the whole world, and behind is the youth and frivolity that can never go back.

He used to endure in the city, and even suffered scolding from his father and ridicule from the ministers behind his back, just for this moment of ruling the world.He once imitated the sun and tolerated the floating clouds that covered the sun, just for the sake of a blockbuster in the future.It's just that when this moment really came, he was suddenly a little scared.That throne, the apex of power?Or the abyss of eternal doom?

From now on, he will not be someone's Loki, from now on, he will be Henry V of all the subjects of England and France.His happiness, his sadness, his exhaustion, everything about him belongs to everyone.

"Your Highness, are you willing to swear?" The archbishop's voice resounded throughout the church.

"I am willing."

"Will you respect and govern the country according to the wishes of your people?"

Loki puts his hand on the Bible: "Yes, I swear."

"Will you uphold justice with law and forgive crimes with mercy?"

"Yes, I swear."

"Will you use all your light and heat to love thousands of people?"

"Yes, I swear." Loki said firmly, looking at the thousands of English people surrounding the church.

"Then in the end, my respected Highness, please swear in the name of a Christian, will you stick to the passage between God and the world until the end of your life?"

Everyone was waiting for the final oath ceremony to be completed, Loki took a deep breath, he knew what it means to be a Christian.

The crowd outside the church began to make noise, and the guard at the door seemed to have a conflict with someone.

"Let me in!" The man slammed the door open, and the archbishop and Loki looked back at the same time.

The golden sunlight came in from outside the door, piercing people's eyes hard.

And the golden hair, the sea blue eyes, the familiar gaze.

Loki stared at him, and he looked at Loki.

The guard behind him wanted to pull the reckless man away, but was knocked to the ground with great force.

"Chairman, you deal with him." Loki said coldly, looking away.

"Loki, congratulations." The man managed an ugly smile.

"Are you crazy, do you know who you're talking to?" the justice scolded.

Thor ignored the judge and continued: "I don't know what I did wrong back then, you want to drive me away. But today, can you..."

"sorry, I do not know you."

"Loki..."

"Chairman, please send him away." Loki turned around: "The ceremony continues."

The music replayed, the bishop re-read the lengthy articles, and the church ushered in a beautiful sunset unknowingly.

"Mr. Thor, if you don't mind, can you walk around the church with me?" After Thor was rudely pushed out of the door, a beautiful woman appeared in front of him: "I am Catherine, Your Highness's wife." She laughed.

After walking a few streets, the road finally became less congested.

"I know you, you are a good friend of His Highness. Do you still remember Margaret who sent you to France? She is my nun." The woman was wrapped in a thick dark scarf, reflecting her pretty face.This year's winter was extremely cold, and it was precisely because of the severe winter wind that her father-in-law, Henry IV, was taken away from the world.

"Thank you." Thor carefully looked at the woman in front of him, who had the same blond hair as him, but chocolate-colored eyes: "These three years, Loki...I mean you, how have you been?"

"The days of the court are always like this, boring and long." Catherine shrugged: "Loki is always like this, always very busy, wishing to approve his official documents all the time."

Thor hesitated to speak, he didn't know what to say, especially with Loki's wife standing opposite him.

The woman felt the embarrassment of the other party, and continued to search for familiar topics: "The past three years, Loki has not been very good."

She felt the other party's nervous expression, and continued: "He never really smiled, I mean, he was happy from the heart. He didn't like to go home. He always went to a pub to drink alone, and then came back at dawn The woman was a little sad: "I shouldn't have said this to you, but I also know that you know His Highness the best, maybe you can persuade him. Those people in the palace are either afraid of His Highness, or they have bad ideas. "

"Queen, look, I was kicked out just now." Thor smiled wryly: "If I could really persuade Loki, I wouldn't have come to this point."

"No, His Highness cares about a friend like you. I think there must be some misunderstanding."

"He's always like this, saying nothing, but carrying everything by himself." Thor choked up.

A gust of cold wind blew, and Catherine couldn't stand England's cold winter: "I have to go back, sir. I'll ask Margaret to tidy up the guest room tonight, so you don't have to look for accommodation outside, just stay with us."

"No, that's not good." At first, Thor was afraid of how Loki would react if he saw him.Secondly, he really didn't want to bother, or he didn't want to see Loki being possessed by another person, and he wasn't that person.

"Take it as a celebration of His Highness's new enthronement."

Looking at the back of the woman going away, Thor envied her a little.At least, in these three years, she has been watching him, accompanying him, and possessing him.

But no one knew Catherine's pain.During the day, she strives to be a good queen.At night, she lay alone on the double bed, watching one sunrise after another with tears in her eyes.

No one is really happy. They try their best to put on their bodies and act on the occasion, but they never ask their hearts.They thought that maybe one day, they would really become people in the play while they were acting, and finally found that after the end of the show, they were walking alone.

Just like Loki, he is like a clockwork robot, no matter how tired his heart is, he will never stop.

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