Standard disclaimer applies.

Thrown into the past, into another world, and out of her comfort zone, Darcy encounters a younger, gentler trickster prince of Asgard. Faced with increasingly complicated and cliché feelings, how's a girl to react when she knows what he'll become in the future? More importantly, where are some damn ruby slippers and her iPod?

prologue

noun.

an introduction or preface, especially a poem recited to introduce a play
an introduction or introductory chapter, as to a novel
an introductory act, event, period

synonyms

forward, introduction, lead-in, overture, preamble, preface, prelude, prolegomenon

Let's Not Panic

The years passed and she faded into memory. His brother could no longer recall her face and his friends, once her own, did not even remember her strange name or ways.

Of course, in those first hundred years that passed they sometimes spoke of her in passing, always careful about bringing up her name in front of him because of their respect for his brother, but as one century faded into next the years slowly turned into a millenium and they forget.

But he didn't.

He wouldn't.

She was his and would remain so in both his heart and mind. No matter how long the years, how empty and painful they became without her laughter and kisses, her face was always clear to him. She taunted him in her dreams, beckoning him with a wave of her hand, a flick of her dark hair, and her mishevious attempts at winking.

Even now with Midgard almost at his fingers tips, a world she had come from and loved all those long centuries ago, he still remembered.

And he would never forget.