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.
Who would ever have guessed that the sister of Isabella Sw...
Attarah walked to her wardrobe, it was a fresh day and she was going to do everything she needed to do, whether the kings were present or not, the human showered hastily and exited, wrapped in a towel, Jane was already in her room, kitted with hair supplied and makeup, more than anyone could ever wear at one time.
"Let's do this then, afterwards the kings require your presence for breakfast" Attarah nodded and sat at the vanity, allowing Jane to do her hair, straightening it into a perfect mahogany sheet before pinning the top up and placing crystals in it.
Jane then proceeded to exit the room, heading to go and retrieve Attarahs dress for the day. Whilst she was gone, the human looked at herself in the mirror, finally realizing how much she'd changed in the past week, some would find it overwhelming but she basked in it, a smile illuminating her features.
"Here you go" the brunette took the dress from the torturous blonde, Jane expected her to be slightly startled by her sudden appearance though the human seemed unfazed, or she was highly attuned to the unexpected arrival of the stronger species.
"Thanks Jane" the girl took the dress and examined it. The dress was longer than floor length, the too was designed with white petals and had a low neckline, showing off her cleavage, the bottom was a light icy purple and she adored the colour, she dresses exceptionally quickly and Jane enthused about how perfect she looked in the dress.
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The human female smiled in thanks, tweaking her hair slightly to make it his she wanted it to be, her dress flowed behind her and she knew for a fact that it would be a nuisance but she loved it too much to change it.
"What am I doing today?"
"The kings are spending the day with you, after the snow storm yesterday, it isn't safe for you outside but they will still stay with you, the guard will be training so you'll be alone"
"No interruptions?" Jane smirked at her question.
"No interruptions" the blonde assured and Attarah beamed brightly, unable to contain her excitement.
"And that is further reason why you should look impeccable" Jane grinned and fixed her makeup, applying more to the blemishes and coating her eyes beautifully like a piece of art.
"How do I look?"
"Perfect, now for the cloak" Jane grabbed the cloak from the hook, it was gorgeous, fell perfectly to the floor in white silk and it clasped with a crystal, a Volturi crest encrusted on the clasp. When the hood was up it his her face but her dress and body were on full show.
"Shoes!" Jane finally acknowledged and ran into the closet, reemerging moments later with a box under her gith arm, she handed the box to the human and the brunette sat on the edge of the bed, opening the box and removing its contents.
Inside she found the most gorgeous heeled shoes she'd ever seen in her short life. They were a curious grey purple, velvet and extravagant. The heels were wrapped in intricate golden ivy designs, white gemstones illuminating the design.
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"They are gorgeous" Attarah thanked the petite blonde and hugged her enthusiastically before sliding the shoes on and standing, the dress and cloak combined made her feel confident for once.
"Let's take you to your mates"
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Attarah Elizabeth Annabella Swan descended the stone stairwell of the castle, a smile adorning her features and illuminating the dimly lit tunnel beyond, Jane Volturi followed in her wake, her body alert and her hands adjusting the dress worn by the future queen every so often.
"They are in the throne room" Jane informed and the two walked toward the large oak doors, Demetri and Felix greeted them at the doors along with Heidi, Chelsea and Alec. Together, all seven of them entered the throne room in a circular formation.
"Welcome everyone" Aro greeted and as Attarah glanced around, she noticed that every member of the alleged Volturi family were sat in rows of golden chairs in the chamber.
"Darling" Aro grinned at her and held both his hands forward, palms facing the ceiling, Attarah waltzed forward, flanked by the highest guards. When she met with her royal mate, her hands slid into his and he guided her up the stone steps to the pedestal where he continued on to gently push her onto his plush throne.
"This beautiful female is called Attarah, she is the mate of my brothers and myself, she is your future queen and you shall treat her as such" Attarah was beyond shocked at his words but her face remained void.
"You may all be dismissed, head back to your stations" Caius ordered and all but the highest guard exited the room.
