Captive Of The Count

106-The Finale

Amara's pov

I had a dream.

A dream that blossomed the day I met Orian and it grew with every moment spent with him, falling for him and knowing he was my alma gemela.

I had this dream all the time, a dream of unity with the werewolves and other creatures finally coming together to live as one and putting aside our differences.

It was a dream that wouldn't have some creatures being restricted to the underworld and living in fear while plotting to bring us down.

It was a dream that had no decades of misunderstandings that would lead to war.

It was a dream that had us all living together in harmony with no adversities.

And I would say that I was living the dream as I watched Orian come down from his horse and walk over to where the barrier that shielded his world was from hours was.

Nexus followed suit while Rose and I stayed on our horses just like the rest of the werewolves that were mounted on their horses behind us all waiting for the barrier to be destroyed so we could enter and be received by our friends not longer foes.

We could live as one now, mingle with each other with cordiality and maintain good relationships.

Orian looked back at me with a smile, his silver eyes secretly seeking approval and I held his gaze giving him a silent nod.

He turned around raising his hands and almost immediately a blinding white light followed with cracking noises and a harsh gust of wind blew throwing us in awe as it revealed his world, our world with the barrier being shattered.

And just then we could hear the shouts of the vampires and creatures on the other side as the barrier was open running up to us with screams of joy and as expected the werewolves on our side joined as well running to meet them with hugs and cheers.

Orian came up to me with a huge grin on his face. He held onto the reins of my horse and looked up at me, "Shall we?"

"Do you even have to ask?" I smiled back and let him lead me away into the familiar lands that I had come to love and cherish and back to the castle I had made my home.

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There was a feast as expected, the whole realm was thrown into jubilation and we had joined them earlier on after going around giving Orian a tour of all the work and repair that was done by my parents for him while he was being nursed back to life.

My husband was filled with gratitude, My mum was happy with him and dad hadn't even smiled at him.

Dad will come around, Cora had assured me while we were out and I knew he would but I was growing a bit impatient, let's just be more patient.

Everywhere was cleaned up with no traces of war. The warriors that were lost were given befitting burials with their families compensated.

All structures of Hector and other traitors during the war were demolished with new ones built for other purposes and we had sworn in new members of the council and other members in Orian's court.

Everything was new and we had a fresh start.

I couldn't have been happier and now a wider smile appeared on my face as I looked around the dinner table.

It truly was amazing from being the captive of the count to the count's queen to the queen of the underworld and now the Queen of whatever new name we decide to take for our faction cause we were one kingdom now and we hadn't decided on a name yet.