Y/N is a witch on the run from Viktor and his Death Dealers... for conspicuous reasons. Along the way she makes a vital yet crucial decision that leads her to the Volturi. Aro Volturi had no intention falling in love with a mortal, let alone a witch...
Caius was standing in the middle of the room with his gaze upon Marcus.
"I'm afraid he won't wake for a while; his body is still repairing itself." Y/N answered Caius's question.
"at least he's being cared for." Caius remarked. Then he turned his gaze in Aro's direction.
"Since I am here, I have been given word that the Eastern coven has been directed to the volturi trials." he continued.
"The eastern coven? why are they here?" Aro gave a questioning look.
"I am not aware. Though they are asking for your presence urgently." Caius stated.
Aro gone quiet. His mind trying to come up with any reason why the eastern coven would be here in Volterra.
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"Then I shall greet them right away." Aro stated with the tone of a general.
Y/N was listening and watching the interaction between Aro and Caius. She learned the difference between Aro's leader demeanor and his personal expression. The Aro now in front of her was no longer the man who was on his knees moments ago. He was now the commanding leader of the Volturi. His sinister gaze once again placed upon his face. As if he wore two masks.
"I shall accompany you." Caius stated.
"Will you be alright here?" Aro turned and questioned Y/N
"Oh, yes, I'll be alright." Y/N answered.
Y/N lied. She feared being left alone. Being left alone with Marcus. Even though he was unconscious, his nonmoving body still gave her shivers.
Aro narrowed his crimson eyes with a piercing glare. As if he could sense her emotional turmoil in that exact moment.
scared
Scared, was the word falling off Y/N's angelic lips. only she was not saying the words. It was in his head. Her honeysuckle voice taunting his mind scape.
All Aro could do was nod in acknowledgment as he swiftly turned and exited the chamber with Caius following behind.
The moment reality hit Y/N was when the door slammed tightly shut behind them.
Y/N looked around the room. As she was taking in her surroundings again. A survival instinct she inherited in the north.
After a while of sitting in the far corner chair, she got up to check on Marcus again. This time she was curious. Curious of what this diseased blood was.
She knew Dr Cullen mentioned Aro's illness and the connection between diseased blood and their sickly state.
Y/N lingered to Marcus's bedside and gently placed her palm along his sweating forehead. As soon as her skin touched his pale skin, she heard a slight murmur escape his mouth.
