The Vampire King's Wife *discontinued until further notice*

The King's Harem

"Caroline! What are you doing?" I ask the fourteen year old, catching her red handed in the cookie jar... quite literally.  "Trysten wouldn't appreciate your messy hands all over his cookies.  There's still red paint all over them."  I pull her hand out of the cookie jar and sure enough, red paint decorated her hands and Caroline frowns at me.

"Ava said I could have one!"  She whines, pulling her hand out of my grasp.

"These are not Ava's cookies.  You need to ask Trysten.  Besides, you can live without the cookies.  You only need the Vampire King's Blood, after all."  I shrug before closing the jar and floating up, putting the glass container out of reach.

"No fair!"  She whines again, folding her arms and glaring at me.

"Caroline, how old are you?"  I float back down, raising an eyebrow at her.

"Fourteen," She grumbles, her fangs showing slightly.

"And just what is the reason you are able to walk through the Palace's front doors?"

"I am an official member of the King's harem."  She sits down, still angry at me but no longer growling.

"Good, and what is-"

"I'm back!  Turns out Tryssy found his childhood friend!"  Ava waltzes into the kitchen to see Caroline and I looking at her in surprise.

"Start acting like a fourteen year old and not a five year old," I finish scolding and turn to Ava, raising an eyebrow. "Really? He found Khione?" She nods excitedly and I slowly realize what this means.  "Our job just got a whole lot harder."

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"Your Majesty?" I ask as I enter Trysten's bedroom.  Right next door is...

"Yes, Kara?"  A male voice calls out.  Following that voice, I find the Vampire King in the Royal bathroom washing blood off his hands.  He must have been in the Torture Chamber again.

"I hear Khione has finally been brought home."  I lean against the doorway and fold my arms, smirking at him.  "Now you have five ladies pining for your sexual touch, and in two years, the youngest will follow suit.  That's some sex group you have."

Trysten just laughs, turning the water off and drying his blood free hands on the table.  "Makes me wanna moan just thinking about it," he teases.  "Seriously, though.  What's up?"

"What do we do now that she's here?"

"She's included, Kara. Especially since one: I kidnapped her, and two: she's my official wife of twelve years."  He walks past me and into his bedroom while I sigh, shaking my head.

"Exactly, Trysten.  She's your responsibility because of both reasons.  Have you forgotten that she's not a vampire?"  I fold my arms and glare at the carefree man as he changes into pajamas... well it is almost dawn, I think.

"Yes, and I am delegating that responsibility to the Royal Harem.  As the eldest, Kara, I'm sure you can figure it out." 

Grr.  Rulers suck.

"As you wish, Your Majesty," I sigh before leaving the Royal Chambers, returning to the Harem Wing.

I have a lot to go over with the other girls.

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