I have red eyes and my hand is interlaced with a superstar.. great (Fan Fiction)

I have red eyes and my hand is interlaced with a superstar.. great(1)

Okay so this is kind of a chliche story, but i'll try my hardest to make it as original as possible. And if it doesn't really bother you, i'd really enjoy feedback from this story. It isn't my first one that i've written but I hope that this would be my first completed story :) Okay, so here goes..

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Chapter 1

1823 (Past)

Margarette's P.O.V

"Oh Stephen! Don't our twins just look adorable!" I exclaimed

Stephen and I have just gotten out of the hospital for Vampires, I have just given birth to the most charming and gorgeous twins I have ever laid eyes on.

"Yes, of course they do, they are our own and I can tell that they will grow up to be very smart and talented children, and I also think that our Charlton is going to win all of the girls with his charm" Stephen laughed

I rolled my eyes at him,

"Les garçons ces jours" (Guys these days) I said with a roll of my eyes."Of course he will, and our dearest Everlyn will grow up to be a strong young lady with great powers, I can just feel it."

We made it into the car park and Stephen helped me out of the wheel chair that I was in and helped me into the limo that was waiting for us.

We were on our way back to the palace so that we could all get some rest. The babies are already asleep and Stephen is just drifting off from exaustion now.

A couple of minutes later we pulled up to the gates of our palace, the driver put in the code and the gate doors opened with a loud buzzing noise.

The driver drove down the long drive way and around the marble water feature in the middle of the drive way, once we stopped I carefully woke Stephen up to help me with the twins.

It was nearly dawn, so my other children will be up very soon. When we reached the door our butler opened the door for us and greeted us

"Bon matin, M. et Mme Vincent, félicitations pour votre nouvelle arrivée" our butler Arther said (Good Morning Mr and Mrs Vincent, Congratulations on your new arrival)

"Bonjour à vous de cours, je vous remercie beaucoup, veuillez nous téléphoner Margarette et Stephen, vous êtes essentiellement famille à nous!" I replied with a grin. (Good Morning to you to Arther, Thank you very much, please call us Margarette and Stephen, you are basically family to us!)

"Très bien alors, comme vous le souhaitez" he smiled (Very well then, as you wish)

Stephen and I continued to our bedroom that went past our grand foyer equipt with a very old chandelier that has been past down through many generations of our royal family. Two very grand staircases were situated opposite each other that lead up to our second floor of the palace. At the foot of the staircases, Two enormous plants were standing tall and graceful beside the rails of our stairs, the vines from the plants have over grown and were weaved throughout the staircase rails blooming with very coloful flowers that had connected to the balcony at the second floor. I marveled at my dearest son whom had created using his newly found gifts.

Just before the base of our staircases, on the right their was a very high archway that lead to our family room. And on the right were two very solid mahogany doors carved onto it was our ancient family history that lead to a melennia ago, and behind those grand doors, were our very large dinig room, used whenever we held balls or special events.