The Queen's Angel

prologue

On that remarkable night in The Angel's Realm, the sky wept tears of pure joy, and the heavens themselves seemed to shimmer with delight. It was a night when the cosmos aligned in perfect harmony, for a momentous event was unfolding.

As the clock struck midnight, gentle raindrops began to fall, each one a shimmering gem that danced in the moonlight before gracefully kissing the earth. It was as if the sky shed tears of happiness, a celestial celebration of unprecedented proportions.

News of this extraordinary night quickly spread throughout The Angel's Realm, filling every corner with a sense of jubilation and awe. The birth of an angel was always a cause for celebration, but this occasion was unique.

Amidst the harmonious rain and celestial fanfare, the beautiful angel was born, her tiny form a testament to the wonder of creation. With cascading brown hair and hazel eyes that held the wisdom of ages, she was a rare gem indeed. It was exceedingly uncommon for an angel to be blessed with such earthly features, and this phenomenon was seen as a joyful omen—a prophecy of great significance.

The girl was named Liliane, and her birth on that night marked the beginning of a tale that would weave through the very fabric of the celestial realm. Her presence would defy convention and expectation, for she was an angel with the uncommon gift of brown hair, a rarity that held profound meaning and hinted at a destiny yet to be unveiled.

Liliane's childhood was a tapestry of love, care, and enchantment. She was not only cherished but also spoiled by her doting uncle and aunt because of her parents'story that still saddened the little angel, who saw in her an angelic presence deserving of every joy. Their home, nestled in a serene corner of The Angel's Realm, was a sanctuary of laughter and tenderness.

One of the most extraordinary aspects of Liliane's being was her innate ability to heal people and sense their emotions. From the moment she touched someone's hand, their worries seemed to melt away, and their spirits lifted. It was as if she held within her the soothing balm of the heavens. Her kindness knew no bounds, and she was always ready to lend a comforting ear or a caring embrace.Liliane's 18 years were marked by a sense of wonder and exploration. She often followed purple butterflies that danced through the meadows, their wings painted with the hues of twilight. She would chase after them, her laughter trailing behind like a melody, as she tried to catch their elusive beauty in her small hands. Those moments of childlike delight filled her heart with joy.Among the many wonders of nature, Liliane had a special fondness for lilies. Their elegant petals, pure and white, were a reflection of her own innocence. She would often pick them, arranging them in small bouquets that graced the home with their delicate fragrance. Then, she would lay down in the lush, green grass, staring up at the endless sky, feeling the embrace of the earth beneath her.But on days when the call of freedom was too strong to resist, Liliane would spread her wings and soar into the open sky. Her flight was a dance with the winds, a symphony of grace and liberty. In those moments, she felt the world around her dissolve into a kaleidoscope of colors, and she reveled in the sensation of being truly free.Liliane's childhood was a chapter of innocence, love, and wonder, where the world unfolded as a tapestry of beauty and joy. 

Athena, in stark contrast to Liliane, had a childhood that was defined by rigorous training and the weight of responsibility. From a very young age, she was groomed for leadership in The Vampire's Realm. As the sole heir to the throne, her upbringing was a relentless journey of acquiring the skills and knowledge necessary for ruling over her dominion.

She was immersed in the world of politics, where she learned the intricacies of diplomacy, strategy, and the art of negotiation. Athena was taught to navigate the complex web of alliances and rivalries that shaped her realm, even before she had reached her teenage years. Her mentors schooled her in the fine art of war, turning her into a formidable warrior.

Athena's childhood was marked by countless battles and duels, for she had to prove her strength and earn the respect of her subjects. She fought fiercely, even when she was just a child, determined to demonstrate her worthiness as the future queen. Her parents, though supportive, were also stern taskmasters, instilling in her the discipline and fortitude necessary to lead their vampire society.

Now, at the age of 24, Athena had fully matured into a woman of exceptional prowess and authority. Her once raven-black hair had grown long and cascaded down to her backside like a river of midnight silk. Her eyes, once as dark as the depths of the night, had transformed into a striking shade of grey, a reflection of her steely resolve and unyielding determination.

Athena's rule was characterized by her domination and command over her realm. She was both feared and respected, for she ruled with an iron fist when necessary, ensuring the safety and prosperity of her people. However, beneath her icy exterior, she carried a deep sense of responsibility and an unwavering loyalty to her subjects. She was known as the kindest queen to ever rule The Vampire's Realm, a paradoxical blend of strength and compassion that her people cherished.but everything will change soon, something that  will come down on Athena like a storm but will Athena welcome it with open arms or will she lock herself up in the darkness of her mind

how do you think these two  will meet?