✔️|Volturi (The Three Kings L.S) (COMPLETED)

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The heavy doors were pulled open and the volturi guards disappeared instantly, leaving only the kings and their new mate, she walked slowly inside, making sure she'd remember the experience forever, the stone walls on either side of her were tall and large oil paintings occupied them all, a peaked roof spread over their heads and the beams were clearly visible. Everything was marvelous.

As she finally reached the first set of doors, directly parallel to the first, she noticed two stairwells on either side, heading upwards in different directions. Finally she opened the door and walked in, tailed by the kings who watched her emotions carefully, noticing that the smile never let her face.

The room beyond the second set of doors was rounded and cozy in every way, multiple couches circled the room and a desk occupied the right hand corner, an uneducated human lady sat behind it, sifting through papers.

"Where to now?" She asked her lovers, noticing multiple doors leading from the room, Aro guided her to the largest doors and she opened it to see a large throne room, three thrones of a raised platform, a window above reflected a kaleidescope of colours onto the marbled floor and she saw multiple doors leading from the room but she chose not to investigate.

"One day, you shall have a throne of your own" Caius informed her, wrapping his arms around her waist from behind and pressing her back to his front, his face burying into her hair, inhaling the scent that was both refreshing and painful at the same time. Her blood was of the most miraculous of scents, floral almost yet it made all three kings worry about control, her blood burnt their throats.

"I am only human" she informed, allowing her smile to lessen, Aro discovered that her pouty lips constantly seemed upturned, giving the impression of a smile without meaning to, even her dimples stayed intact whilst her smile faded. 

"You will not always be human my darling, how old are you now?" Marcus queried, it was clear by her angelic features that she still held youth.

"Eighteen in three months...December 14th" she informed and they all seemed shocked, their darling mate was not even of age, she was merely seventeen years of age. All three kings were turned during their mid twenties.

"You are still young sweetheart" Caius whispered in her ear and gently removed his arms from her, waltzing to his throne and sitting, watching as his brothers followed suit. Attarah knew not of what to do as each king read through papers that had been left out for them. Eventually Atty walked forward and sat on the stone floor between Marcus and Aro's thrones, the dress lay in a perfect round circle around her as she played nonchalantly with the silky materiel.

"Why are you sat on the floor dearest?" Marcus asked her softly, looking down at her, she looked up through her lashes and he swallowed, her innocent orbs startling her.

"I wasn't sure what to do, you didn't tell me what to do" she breathed out and he frowned.

"Do whatever you wish my princess, you need not follow orders" he answered her and she played with her fingers, pondering his words but not believing them, she felt like a small fish in a big pond , everything she knew had changed, all her priorities had shifted, she was not to finish school. She worried about Charlie primarily, she didn't know what had been said to him and she knew it must be a valid alibi but with Bella married, he'd be all alone.

Whilst she spoke to herself within her mind, the kings began speaking to one another, she was the topic, more importantly, where she was to stay.

"I refuse to lock her away" Aro demanded and the other two nodded, tuning back into their conversation, Attarah felt slightly uncomfortable, being discussed whilst being in the room.

"She shall stay with us, with whichever of us she chooses, she has full freedom" Caius answered and they agreed, falling back into silence, an unmeasurable amount of time passed in silence as the three kings signed documents and Attarah spent the entire time sat on the stone floor, the coldness biting her and the hardness of the stone beginning to ache her skin.

"How are you doing my sweet?" Aro asked her after an hour, she seemed to be very patient and that he appreciated, after two hours of sat on the stone floor, she said nothing and kept a smile on her face, he was slightly proud.

"I am fine thank you" she lied smoothly, pins and needles spiking her legs, she was sat on her legs, resting on her knees.

"I'm glad to hear it, we shall be done soon" he answered before turning to a new stack of work, she couldn't understand how they had so much to sign, what was their to sign?

After another twenty minutes her stomach growled and she looked down at it, poking it in an attempt to silence it though the damage had been done, she looked up at the three pairs of ruby eyes above her and sighed.

"Hungry?" Caius asked her, already knowing the answer.

"No" he frowned slightly, knowing that she had lied to him.

"Attarah, you must not lie to us! We are attempting to keep you healthy!" He yelled, suddenly angered for no real reason, he was merely irritated that she was hurting herself to satisfy them.

"I'm sorry" her face fell as she looked to the dull stone, tears pooling in her eyes, she'd never coped particularly well with shouting, no matter who it was to, but it was increasingly worse when it was to her and from someone she held dear.

"Caius, brother, please excuse yourself and calm down, you have scared her" Aro spoke calmly though his eyes were blazing angrily signifying that he would leave and that he had no choice.

"Fine!"