Setting: still in the Voulturi Ballroom (everyone wanted to stay and see what was going to happen next, they all agreed that this was better than “Gilmore Girls”)
Aro: well since no one wants to go home (he says with emphasis on home) why don’t everyone line up on the walls to give our guest a little space, yes? Thank you.
A shuffling of feet and a few complaints erupt as the throng of vampri as they try to disperse to the walls. Everyone vampri goes quiet as they hear the footsteps of humans progressing toward the door. A few seconds later the door opens and five humans with an air of royalty enter the ballroom. A male and a woman linger behind; the vampri assumed that they were the lord and lady of the queen. And the two men follow the woman who they assumed was the queen due to the veil that she wore. They stop a few feet from the middle of the ballroom and the Volturi rise from their thrones to meet them a quarter ways. As they step forward the queen throw away her veil; every vampire in the room gasps, not because of how unnaturally beautiful she was, or how long her hair was, or how bright silver it was, or how beautiful her eyes were or how they were golden and stood out magnificently against her bronze skin and white-silver hair. They were staring at how intensely she was looking at the cowering man, some of the vampri felt badly for the human male because of the look he was receiving from the queen.
Aro: hellooo... Guest welcome to the Volturi Castle, I see you see what we have for you.
To Aro s’ disappointment it was not the queen who spoke. “Yes, we are extremely upset to have come this far to retrieve our...eh” the older male pauses to look at the young man who was so scared from the look the queen was giving him he started to cry and snot bubbles dribbled down his chin. “Our uh …... king” he was interrupted by the furious outburst from the queen. “Upset….upset…so that is the name you give this utter embarrassment on my part, please tell me what he has done NOW,” she raises her hand to stop her uncle from retorting “silence Kior, I want them to answer.” The younger man on the other side of the majesty interrupts her and says “shall I get the slathagic, my majesty” “yes, Mystorexel, it seems I will need it now.”
King Nagra: NOOOO. Please Mysticeye, my wife……
Queen Mysticeye: I AM NOT YOUR WIFE; I am your Queen, and your begging is turning my paunch, stand up from your crouch, your embarrassing me.
King Nagra: If you are not to kill me because of the trouble I cause why kill me, you have given me permission to be unfaithful to you, and it cannot be that, you are a woman of your word.
Mysticeye: I am, yet you misinterpret my saying. I said you may do as you please sexually wise, but if you bring me into it I will make sure you will never see another sunrise. You have not brunt me into your lustivities but you have made it so that I have to deal with you because of your lustivities, you have brunt me into your consequences because of your lustivities, and thus you bring me into them.
Myrstorexel takes a long sword out of the semi hidden shaft under his golden cloak, he hands the slathagic sword to Mysticeye and she says “this will hurt me more than it will hurt you, financially that is, seeing as I can’t be a Queen without a King, I’ll improvise, I guess.”
And with that and barley visible to the vampri intently watching she set afire the blade till it was red and severed the head of the King of the Egyptian Gara.
Mysticeye: well, that is done. Kior, Mystorexel, take Yahmanway and Tawney (AN: Yahmanway and Tawney are the lord and lady of the Queen) back to the jet, we leave in 10 minutes.
While all this was going on Marcus was busy gapping at Caius, since the Queen unveiled herself, Caius had been unable to stop looking at her, her scent was killer, he had to stop breathing or else he wouldn’t be able to stop himself from holding her buxom in his arms and sink his teeth into her golden skin. He comforted himself with the thought of her hair in his hands, her waist in his hands and her lips…… On the inside he was melting in his shoes on the outside he was shaking. “UNBELEIVABLE” shouted Marcus. Everyone including Aro and Mysticeye stopped what they were doing to look at the yielder of the outburst. Everyone looked at Marcus who was looking in outrage at Caius so everyone looked to Caius. His eyes were so dark his lips slightly parted, his hand was in his hair, which was in slight disarray. It wasn’t the look of unhidden passion in his eyes or the look of helplessness he had. It was WHO he was looking at that shocked everyone; he was looking at the Queen of the Egyptian Gara with more love, adoration, need and vulnerability than any one of them ever seen anyone look at another person, especially Caius.
Aro: well it seems that there is something else going on besides the obvious conversation, Marcus, care to explain.
Marcus: it is not me who should be explaining themselves. It seems that even the oldest of hearts can still be so fickle.
Everyone looked at Caius.
Caius had no other eyes but for the Queen who was staring at the dead body of her husband with thoughtful eyes.
Aro: Caius, what is this?
At that moment it seems that Caius was released from his trance, he stood and walked slowly toward Aro, but his direction changed and he swiftly swaggered toward the Queen, who lifted her eyes in time to see Aro hold out his arm to stop Caius s’ progression.
Aro: Caius what…
And as everyone knows of him he used his power of mind, body and soul reading to read Caius.
Aro: Well………, this changes things.
To Mysticeye it looked as if they were having an argument about her, well it seems as if it was her time to go.
She pirouetted and swaggered her way toward the exit.
Aro: Do not let her leave.
At that moment the doors closed and the burly Demetri blocked the door. Mysticeye stopped her progression.
Mysticeye: you are in my way, move now.
Aro: I am sorry, we cannot let you leave.
Mysticeye: YOU CANNOT LET ME LEAVE? AND WHY, May I ask?
Marcus: We are your family now.
Silence, Mysticeye was in an awe stupor.
Mysticeye: I do not know you.
Aro: but you will.
Mysticeye: I will not stay here.
Marcus: You are loved.
Caius who was awestruck by her bravery drew out of his trance; it angered him that someone would love his Mysticeye, who dare love his woman.
Wait… His woman?
Aro, who still had his hand on Caius, laughed.
Aro: Caius YOU love her, convince YOUR woman that she should stay.
Mysticeye was upset that they wanted her to stay but when they referred to her as to belong to someone, she went on a rampage.
Mysticeye: HIS WOMAN? HIS WOMAN? I BELONG TO NO ONE DO YOU KNOW OF WHOM YOU SPEAK OF? I AM THE QUEEN OF F**KING EGYPT I CAN HAVE COUNTRIES TAKEN OVER, I CAN COMMIT MASS MURDER AND LEAVE WITHOUT A SINGLE FAULT, I AM DAMNED NEAR INVINSIBLE, AND I AM INCREDIBLE, MY THRONE IS MAGNIFICENT AND EVEN WHEN I LEAVE HERE TODAY, WHICH I WILL, MY NAME WILL BE UNSCATHED. YOU WILL LET ME GO AND YOU WILL BOW DOWN TO ME A QUEEN AND BEG FOR FORGIVNESS OR ELSE BY THE HAND OF RA AND GOD YOU WILL DIE.
Caius: feisty, I love it.
Everyone was awestruck.
Aro: So, does she stay in your room or should we set one up for her Caius?
Caius: Mine, she stays in mine.
Marcus: I don’t think so; you know how very fertile we are.
Aro: Yes, until she is changed, she will stay in her own room, across from yours of course.
Mysticeye who was still tired from yelling so hard fainted from being breathless when she realized that they were serious and no one was there who worshiped her and would do everything they could just for her.
Aro: well, she’s out you might want to take her to her room now before she wakes.
End of Chapter
Ps. AN means authors note