《ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴍᴜꜱᴇ ➳ ᴠᴏʟᴛᴜʀɪ ᴋɪɴɢꜱ》𝗕𝗹𝗮𝗻𝗰 𝗖𝗮𝗻𝘃𝗮𝘀
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Caius sat within the throne room with his brothers, Felix and Jane were holding down a vampire couple to which the female declared was her mate. But what was worse of all what that they were a part of the Romanian coven.
"Să mergem, nenorociți italieni" Let us go you Italian bastards, the woman spat at the three kings whom were staring at her with no emotion within their red orbs
The male vampire beside her looked panicked he sent the woman a sharp glare. A sign for her to be quiet but she didn't listen as she continued to sent insults towards them.
"Do you know why your here?" Caius asked the two Romanians who froze at the sound of his voice, the blonde king slowly stood up from his throne before he stalked towards them.
The male shook his head his body trembled whenever the blonde king got close to him, the female however sent Caius a seductive smirk something that both Marcus and Aro noticed.
"Why do you smile when your in trial?" Aro questioned the female with a tilt of his head an innocent action although his eyes filled with anger
The woman chocked out a laugh which only made the three kings more angry whilst the male beside her cringed
"Who wouldn't want to fuck any of you? Unlike my mate over here, he does not satisfy my needs" she purred her eyes still locked onto Caius as she licked her lips which to the blonde king looked as if she had been salivating like a Rottweiler.
Having enough of the woman's voice Caius stalked towards her his lips curled into a snarl, ruby red eyes filled with malice and before anyone knew it Caius slapped the woman's head clean off.
The head rolled across the throne room blood trailing behind it, the guard cheered as Felix kicked the head into one of the walls with his vampire strength causing the head to squish into a pancake due to the intense force.
Aro pinched his nose due to the scene that had occurred 'I seriously need to find more guards' he thought before turning his attention to the male Romanian vampire who was still trembling on the ground
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"You have been charged for committing a very serious crime, not only have you been killing off most of my solo guards but you and you 'ex' mate have been creating Immortal children" the leader drawled as Caius inched closer and closer to the Romanian his eyes already filled for the lust to kill.
"How do you plea? Guilty or Guilty?" The blonde king questioned the Romanian his hand already placed on the males head, he was ready to kill this man, to go back to his room to paint
The Romanian scoffed turning his head to glare at the most ruthless out of the kings "do I have a choice?" He spat at Caius
Caius of course shook his head at his question before snapping the vampires head clean off, dusting his hands on his cloak he dismissed himself from the throne room, Jane and Alec followed closely behind him
"That was boring....." he heard Marcus grumble to himself just as he got out of hearing range, shaking his head the blonde king floated through the hallways of his home his smile quickly snapped into his usual snarl.
He hated the Romanians every since they started creating immortal children, killing others mate even cheating on their own mates with another, they disgusted him, they were the worse of the worse.
Caius paused by one of the doors within the hallway, the door that lead into his mates room, he stared at the white oak wood curiously as he heard giggled coming from inside
Slowly he grasps the door knob and pushed careful not to make any sudden noise, peeking his head out from the door his ruby red orbs instantly landed on Estelle who was flicking paint onto a canvas
"Charlie I'm fine!" Estelle exclaimed her eyes glances to the bed where her phone sat, there was a name on the screen 'Father' which only made Caius more curious
"I know..." a deep masculine voice grunted from the other side of the call "I'm just glad that they didn't get to you, after I heard the news I thought you had died! I can't help but worry if you your like a daughter to me"
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Estelle breathe in a sharp intake of breathe at Charlie's words, ever since she was brought to the castle she never thought to have contacted Charlie, in fact she was more surprised that the king or guard especially Felix hadn't stolen her phone.
'If only they didn't get to you' the brunette repeated Xharlies words over and over in her mind, she wanted to laugh since they actually did get her, she was taken from the college trapped in a cell but....
She remembered when Aro came to the cell, demanding that she was to be taken to a room, a proper room and then the meal that she had with the three kings..... the eldest king was sincere towards her. Kind hearted.
Next there was Marcus, at first she thought he was a great guy, a friend until she found out that he aloud her to be locked away in that dreadful tower, of course she forgave him...... she knew that he felt bad for what he did yet she didn't forgave so easily
Lastly Caius, Estelle cringed slightly as the male flashed through her very eyes. She wouldn't deny that he was indeed handsome like the other kings yet she didn't trust him, he had a fuse that would snap any moment, he scared her,
Estelle turned her head towards the door only for her doe brown eyes to widen seeing none other than Caius staring at her with pursed lips his eyes holding no emotion whatsoever
"Im gonna have to call you back Charlie" before the chief of police could reply the human girl had hung up on him, locking her phone in the process.
The vampire slowly stalked into the room admiring the decoration that the maids had done yet he would occasionally glance at Estelle who was staring down at the floorboards refusing to look at him.
His teeth gritted tightly, hands clenched into fists at her actions yet he kept repeating in his mind to calm down, that she was just a human.... Estelle was fragile to him and his brothers. She was their only weakness.
"What are you painting?" Caius questioned as he circled around the canvas, when he stopped by Estelle's side only did he notice the beautiful piece of art she had created
It was a portrait of a stone wishing well which had lavender growing from the top of the the stone which hung to the bottom, a dove was sat upon the stone step along with its mate seemingly sharing an moment with one another
Yet what shocked him the most that it wasn't just a painting that casually came into Estelle's mind but it was a portrait of the well that sat in the very gardens of Volterra Castle.
Estelle watched the threatening male stalk away from her art work and towards the large window that looked out towards the garden, she knew that he was comparing both painting and artefact together.
But she couldn't help but feel her heart clench hoping that he had liked her art, hoping that She didn't disappoint him.
"Amazing! You've gotten all the details, all the brushing of the paint is spot on as well! I must say you may be even better than myself" Caius exclaimed turning around Estelle noticed the grin he held and the proudness in his eyes
"You paint?" The human couldn't help but ask only seemingly remembering that part of his speech as if his other words simply flew over her head.
Caius nodded in reply which only made Estelle's doe brown eyes brighten more when he spoke his next words "perhaps you shall let me paint you? Tonight.... In my chambers?"
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