WARNING: This is a very old story, written over a long period of time so it isn't the best and it has discrepancies but I wanted to keep it up as it shows my writing development. Thank you.
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Attarah placed her chin on Caius' shoulder, the volturi were discussing important matters that she didn't understand so she merely basked in the feeling of her mates arms, the odd tingles forcing her to close her eyes.
"So we steer clear of Romania?" Felix asked from where he sat and the kings agreed, both other males were jealous of the embrace of Attarah on Caius but they said nothing.
"Mistress Attarah? Would you like to borrow some clothing?" Jane asked, noticing that the future queen was still wearing her bridesmaid gown.
"Yes please, if that is possible, I don't wish to trouble you" the adorable human smiled, standing gently from Caius' lap, making him feel empty inside.
"It is not a problem mistress" Jane ensured and hesitantly held her hand out for Attarah, the kings mate took her hand and was guided out of the room and away from her vampire lovers, leaving them to work without the distraction of her presence.
----- "At the volturi, there are unwritten rules, unwritten dress codes" Jane informed and Attarah frowned but nodded, having processed the information. "Chelsea and Heidi, two members of the elite guard, put together a wardrobe for you at the castle and gave me a few dresses for you here on the plane."
"You will someday be the vampire queen so you need to dress in the finest, it will forever be as if you are going to a ball okay?" The torturous blonde queried and Attarah widened her eyes, overwhelmed to say the least though she allowed Jane to dress her.
The dress was glorious, a deep red that was tight at the top, a rose petal design. The dress flowed out at the waist in layers of flowing red silks, petals and flowers sewn intricately along the bottom. Jane then proceeded to redo her makeup and pin her hair into a more traditional up do style.
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"Done, you look marvelous" Jane cheered and Attarah looked down at herself in shock, in a few short hours everything she'd known had changed and she'd never felt so alone whilst surrounded by company. She sat on the bed, her gaze pinned on the window, vaguely aware that the plane was landing but she ignored that fact.
"Mistress?" Jane queried and eventually Attarah stood and walked toward the door, pausing shortly to allow Jane to fix the dress, she could already tell that constantly wearing a dress would be a nuisance.
"Come along" Jane took the future queens hand and guided her through the empty plane that had now landed, when they reached the doors, Jane opened them and they saw everyone crowded around at the bottom of the planes stairwell.
"Masters" Jane greeted as she descended and the men looked up, instantly locking gazes with their gorgeous mate, her appearances made their nonexistent heartbeats race. As she walked down the stairs, the dress flowed out behind her like soft waves and she could hear her velvet shoes as they tapped the stairs, luckily Jane had allowed her to wear flats as they had to walk back to the castle.
"Hello darling, you look marvelous" Aro informed her and she ducked her head, acting as posh as she could, he smiled at her attempts and offered his hand to her in which she accepted. They began walking through the forests and Attarah sighed as every few minutes, Jane lifted the back of her dress as it got caught in the leaves.
"This dress shall be the death of me" the future queen mumbled after twenty minutes of walking. The human grabbed the dress, bundling the bottom up and holding it in her right hand before retaking Aro's with her left, everyone chuckled at her practical actions and the kings smiled at her.
"Better love?" Marcus asked.
"Much" she grinned and he chuckled, her legs were visible up to her knees and her velvet shoed feet could be seen, the red contrasting the deep green grass.
"Do we have much longer to go?" She asked ten minutes later and by Caius' expression, she could decipher that they had a long walk ahead of them, she sighed and started walking faster, feeling her legs ache but ignoring it, wanting to reach the castle.
"Do not push your body too much Attarah, I do not want you to get hurt" Marcus charted and she sighed once more, slowing and regretting walking fast as her legs protested, making her stumble into Aro's side.
"I've got you" he soothed and swung her into a bridal carry, her dress swishing as she released it, she laid her head on his shoulder and closed her eyes, feeling wind whip passed. At the sensation, she opened her eyes to see the forest blur by.
Finally, the speed stopped and she looked up to see a great stone castle before her, her green orbs filed with awe and she smiled, her teeth glinting in the light, her smile was truly dazzling and everyone was blessed whereby she constantly had one on her face.
"It's beautiful" she whispered to Aro as she reached up and slid her fingers through his soft hair, making his fiery eyes close momentarily.
"I'm glad your think so, this shall be your home my love" he smiled and she smiled in return, allowing herself to slide back onto her feet, the dress flowing in a cloud surrounding her as she looked up at the door which slowly began opening, the door to her new life.
