Chapter 17

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Louellas POV:

I close my eyes for a quick second before walking through the portal with Alex behind me

I hear wind meaning we got through the portal.

I open my eyes to see some of the villagers starting at us some with confusion some angry and some not caring.

I keep my head down avoiding the starting eyes.

Alexandra's POV:

I keep a straight face as I hold onto Ella's hand tighter feeling her hands start to shake.

I never knew she was 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 nervous to come back here I would have to sit down and talk to her about that.

I sigh heavily remembering I have to go see my mother

Don't get me wrong I love my mother or should I say mothers but sometimes they can be a handful

My mother is a Elf slash knight she used to be a knight when war was going on between supernaturals. her powers are  manipulation, healing and she can make gold mist shoot out of her hands

The cool thing about her being and elf is when she switches to
Her elf her hair turns dark brown whatever hair style she wants all she has to do is think and she has it

Her body also has these beautiful lines all over it and her eyes turn a beautiful light amber brown color like golden Caramel

When she turns back to her human self her hair turns back to her naturals white blonde color.

When she turns back to her human self her hair turns back to her naturals white blonde color

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On the other hand my mom is a  angel and knight

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On the other hand my mom is a angel and knight. As you can see I got my angel part from my mom.

My moms powers are she can form a bright white light that can blind anyone who looks directly at it she also has wings and a gold and black snake

My mothers are the last of There kind sadly all my ancestors died in the war

Except my mothers that's where they met actually.

Except my mothers that's where they met actually

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I didn't end up getting my elf  part sadly I take mostly after Ophelia I have her dark skin and white blonde hair but I do have some facial features from my mom like my nose mouth and ears

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I didn't end up getting my elf part sadly I take mostly after Ophelia I have her dark skin and white blonde hair but I do have some facial features from my mom like my nose mouth and ears

Anyways I'm a black African Hispanic Latina. My mom Harper she's Hispanic mix Latina and my mother Ophelia is African with dark skin and white/blonde hair like me

My mother Ophelia is tall very tall taller than me she's 6'9 almost seven feet tall I come from a family of tall people.

Anyways my mom Harper is intersex and is short she's 5'1 you would think for a intersex women she would be tall since most intersex people are tall but in this case it isn't.

Growing up with a Hispanic/Latina mother I couldn't get away with anything since I didn't have any siblings and the only person my mothers attention where On was me

I wasn't a troubled child but I did have my times where I did...mess around and do things I shouldn't have

Some guards tried to take the bags form my hands but I decline as a queen I'm Strict and like to have my rules followed but I'm not the type of queen that wants my people to feel like they need to take my things or sweep my walk way just because I'm the queen

When someone is on trial especially a man my attitude because different I can Become very mean i like seeing the men on there knees begging for forgiveness but what I don't like is when someone disobeys my rules or when I get Disrespected

Seeing those bruises on my mates wrist that day struck something inside of me a bad memory that brought back all my anger and emotions that I felt years ago.

There aren't many trials in the kingdom since the humans don't know about supernaturals and I would like to keep it they way

I take a deep breath walking towards my castles doubled doors praying that I don't get a chancla throw at my head.

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