Everything's better when your dead{volturi kings}

{chapter twelve}

As the months flew past, Florence fully adapted to living in the castle. She had a routine of waking up at six thirty, eating a small plate of breakfast while Jane does her hair, get dressed, relax in the garden for a while before being swept away by one of her mates, dinner, and then, in the evening after eating the three kings will join her in one of their chambers to read and do paperwork in each others presence.

It was quite the nice arrangement in Florence's opinion. The blonde had always loved her alone time, having a moment to herself to pick flowers in the garden or to bake a cake, was lovely.

Today, she was enjoying the suns warm rays on her skin. Athenadora and sulpica, her mates fear sisters accompanied her. The three ladies sat on a large blanket in the garden, each one wearing 17th century styled gown that fit their personalities.

Florence had a taste for all kinds of fashionable gowns, she had many from the Grecian period— all the way to the Edwardian period. She tended to switch centuries each day, or depending on her mood.

Her two companions, and future sisters in law had found Florence's idea amazing and followed in suite, the three women often spending days just to pick out what dressed to wear and how to match.

"Oh, how I wish I could feel the suns rays on my skin" athenadora, collapsed dramatically to the ground. A small pout on her face as she gazes at the sun.

"Oh hush, Dora" Florence spoke teasingly."with that pale skin? If you turned human for even a second your skin would probably burn off"

Sulpicia burst out into a fit of laughter, somehow remaining her elegance even as she cackled at Florence's comment, both of them knew of athenadoras distaste for the paleness in her skin caused by the vampire transformation.

The blonde vampire glared at the two, she greatly missed the golden tan of her skin from her days back in Ancient Greece. One of the only things she longed for again.

"Ha ha, so funny, flo" Dora deadpans.

Florence joins sulpicias giggling as the blonde vampire stares at them with an unimpressed look.

The two laugh harder before Athenadora joins in their laughing, the three sharing a laugh before turning to the topic of their favourite flowers.

"My love?" A curious voice calls out from near the castle.

Florence looks up, recognizing Aro's voice. Athenadora and sulpicia had left hours earlier and the blonde was currently reading in the garden.

"Yes, Aro?" She replied.

The man says nothing but sits down next to her, gently grabbing her hand, letting his lovers memories and thoughts of the day flood his mind.

He smiles seeing his mate and sister get along, as the monies fade from his mind he gazes at Florence with a soft look. Enjoying the mere presence of his mate.

The two sit in silence before Aro offers her his arm, Florence takes it and the two slowly walk around in comfortable silence.

From above, Marcus watches with fond eyes through one of the castles many widows. Glad he and his soul brothers finally have their last piece.

A/N Short chapter, but hopefully I'll be able to get more done soon. I know I promised to update more often but a lot of health issues and personal shit is happening at home and it's a pain right now but I'm gonna really try because I want to be able to finish this book as I have lots of ideas for it and possibly an idea for a sequel. Anyways I love you all and hope you all have a good new year.