A peace treaty. That's all this was. But how quick Loki's father was to hand him over to the Asgardians. Was it because he was a runt? Because he didn't quite bear the great strength of the other Jötunns? Or his lack of raw brutality? He didn't know the answer to those questions. But what he did know was that he was being prepared to enter Asgard and some sort of spoil of war. His fate was somewhat unknown... He hoped, especially being as young as he was, that Asgard and its people would show mercy. [This is a heavily sexual and GAY fanfiction. I assure you it isn't like some fixes that are simply porn without a plot. I will always put warnings before chapters, but don't be offended towards me if you read something you don't like.] // Copyrights to Marvel and their characters//