Harry Styles is the King of all Vampires. He owns the Kingdom of Raine. However, he and his Kingdom have no Queen. But, that soon changes when Harry finds his Queen, Regina Rodriguez.
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Regina:
I watch with bated breath as Leena's head is cut clean from her shoulders, the rest of her body falling slack against the ground.
When I turn to look at Harry, he has an emotionless expression on his face, making it impossible to know what he is feeling. Even our mate bond is a blank.
Leena is dead. The only person that could've told Harry about his Brother, gone. Did we do the right thing? Or did we just make things ten times worse?
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One Month Later:
"Harry suggested I do this. Personally, I just think he wants me preoccupied while he chases invisible threats with the boys. He even took my Dad with him." I say and Quinn gasps.
"He did?!" She asks in disbelief and I nod, a sigh escaping my mouth. Myself, Quinn, Lacey, Lindsey and Lainey were surrounded around a large table in The Drawing Room. Harry wants us to start planning for our wedding.
"Well, what colours were you thinking?" Lainey asks me and I look through the book of swatches in front of me.
"Maybe dark plum, black and white. I know what you're thinking, 'a bit gothic', but, I've always loved these three colours." I say and Lindsey shakes her head.
"Actually, I was going to say 'very Vampiric'. She smiles and I smile when the others nod.
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"Okay, Wedding Party?" Quinn asks and I nod.
"Liam is Harry's Best Man. Louis and Niall are his Groomsmen. Lacey, Lainey and Lindsey, you guys are my Bridesmaids. My Dad is walking me down the aisle. And Quinn? Would you be my Maid Of Honour?" She looks taken aback for a moment. For a 16 year old, (she turned 16 two weeks ago) she is very mature. Well, I suppose you have to be in this world.
"Seriously? Me? Well, I'd be honoured." She says and throws her arms around me in a hug. I smile and pull away.
"Great! Now, cake? Guest list? Venue?" Lacey asks and I sigh.
"Four layered cake, dark plum, black and white. I need to double check with Harry, but, I think around 200 people and here in the ballroom." I say and the girls nod, making sure that everything is written down.
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"Okay, food?" Lindsey asks.
"I want a 'sit down' meal. Four courses. Appetizer, Starter, Main and Dessert. I'll miner out the finer details with Harry later." I tell them and they nod.
"Did Harry give you a budget?" Quinn asks, but I shake my head.
"He just said 'no less than a million'." I tell her and her eyes widen. I laugh and the girls continue to ask me questions and I answer.
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After planning most of the wedding with the girls, I decided to see if Harry was back. Opening our office door, I step inside, immediately seeing Harry. Smiling, I close the door, it clicking closed gently.
"H? Can we talk?" I ask and he sighs, dropping his pen onto his desk.
"About what?" He asks, trying to act nonchalant and I send him a knowing smile.
"You know what." I tell him and he nods, causing the smile to drop from my face. "It's never good to bottle up, Bub. I could've told you that. You need to talk to me. I'll do nothing, but, listen." I promise him, having made my way over to him while speaking and I grip his hand in mine. I patiently wait, watching his expression change numerously.
"I wish I knew. I want to hate my Mother, but, I can't. I wonder if he knew? Leena did. I feel like if I stop moving, I'll break. I'm supposed to hold everything together, not have an emotional breakdown. I want to feel something other than anger. I want to be planning our wedding together. I want to be getting to know your Father and Sister better. I want to be a good King, Fiancé and friend. I can't because all I seem to experience nowadays is anger, straight up, blood boiling anger and I can't stop it." True to my word, I sat at Harry's feet, my hand gripped into his while I listened.
He doesn't know how to help himself, but I do.
Standing up, I pull him with me.
"We're going to see Margi." I announce and Harry frowns.
"Why?" He asks and I smile at him the best I could.
"One of her powers is Time Travel. We're going to get you some answers. Closure is going to be your best friend when we're done." I promise him and he nods, happily following me out of the office.
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