The Volturi's secretary's secret

Visions

Ana's P.O.V

After the training and being fed again by Aro and Sulpicia I walked around the castle playing with my gifts. Playing with objects with my mind, lifting a guard off the ground, making Jane fly even giving her the gift. Helped Alec become an expert at kung fu and martial arts plus dance fighting, he wanted to show off Felix and Demetri.
When I turned around a corner...

Three children ran past the guards and into the throne room. Three little boys laughing and chasing each other through the castle. Then one of them, ran to one of the three leaders of the Volturi, Aro turned around and give a big smile, holding his arms out, his son jumped into his embrace. Aro swirls him in the air before bringing him down for a kiss. The child laughed and smiled at his father, he was the spitting image of Aro only in a child way. He looked at me...

The vivid vision disappears slowly, I looked at my hand. In it were three little beautiful, green seeds beyond everything. Where did this come from?
Then they disappeared.

They will help give life.

I didn't understand how, whatever it is, surely Aro, Caius, and Marcus will have children of their own. How?
Then another vision hit...

Seeing Aro kneeling before a lady and Marcus, pleading for their forgiveness and his life. Marcus' eyes were full with so much hate and rage. The woman's however, was full of hurt and sorrow. There was the whole guard, angrily staring at their leader. Sulpicia' face was in horror, Athenodora was crying, and Caius was punching the wall. Then When Aro tried to grabbed the woman's fair hands, Marcus roared and grabbed Aro around the neck picking him up, then slammed him on the ground. I heard Sulpicia scream 'Marcus!' Athenodora crying harder, Caius roaring, and the guard hissing. Then Marcus put Aro on his knees, wrapped his hands around his head...
'Aaron!'
The woman ran and freed Aro from Marcus' grasp, pulling him to a tight hug, shielding him from certain death.
Her black wavy hair covered him, her arms hold him to her, she cried.
'Aaron'
...

I was shocked, Aro's named was Aaron? If that's his name then Aro must be a nickname. What was his sister's name? Standing still like time did not come. Turning around to go back to my room...

There was a field were it held a history of ancient battles.
There was the Volturi and three other covens who still supported them. I saw six members with black cloaks just like the three wives. Three? How much did time pass? Looking carefully and closely, I could tell they were the children and heirs of the Volturi.
Seeing the front line, I saw a child, her hair was straight and white, face of an angel above, a cherub if you'll like to put it, her features perfect, beautiful, lovely, and fair. She had the moon, stars, and the sun's shine. Standing between Athenodora and Caius.
Turning to the other side was an army of other vampires and werewolves.
Coming before them, was a mass of dark clothe people. I could tell they weren't vampires but witches and wizards, given to the magic I felt from them.
They saw the child...

The vision was obvious that there was going to be a conflict that will help the Volturi regain not just their status but the trust in every coven to rule. Knowing that there was more to come, I prep myself for another vision. When it came...

I saw myself giving a woman named Esme three seeds in her palm and they disappeared in her hand. She smiles at me, then hugs me tightly. Disappearing into mist then appearing in the throne room, looking at my fathers and their sons standing besides them, Jane and Alec with them. Then the doors opened and the Cullens came in with the pack of shapeshifters! I turn to look at Caius but he wasn't mad at all! He smiled at them! Then three new members were presented to the Volturi, they were Carlisle's daughters, in flesh and blood in venom. They walked up to the thrones and stand besides their husbands...

I wanted to scream at the sight. One day, the Cullens and the Volturi will be one. Light and darkness. I was in awe that one day, the sons of my creators will become kings.
...

The woman and the man I saw earlier in one of my visions appeared again. They were happy, playing, laughing. The man refused his inheritance for the woman he loved. They wed and had a beautiful son, life was at its fullest. The father took his son with him to the fields and played, owning a small field and cattle was he wanted. No duties, no servants, nothing that he had as the son of the headmaster of all headmasters and headmistresses, filled his life like the woman who he fell in love.
The family grew into four, another son,
Then five, a daughter was welcomed to them,
Then six, another son,
Finally, seven, the youngest daughter. They lived in peace and harmony.
Life was theirs,
Until one day,
The main headmaster died and no one was left to lead the rest, for this the king ordered soldiers to go to them. But the cowards blamed it on the son and his family. So the wrath of the king was unleashed upon the poor family.
Dog like wolves attacked the three sons, ripping their flesh into bits killing them slowly and painfully. The older daughter was stabbed multiple times with the spears of the soldiers. Then the wife, was ravished many times. Before they sliced her throat. The neighbor's daughter saw the onslaught, she had the babe with her. Scared, she ran to the children's hiding place.
The soldiers set fire to the field and the house. Before marching away.
The neighbors' daughter stayed hidden till night fell. She ran away to tell her family.
The husband and father was devastated. Crying and cursing to the heavens, the soldiers came and took him.
The neighbors fled away with the babe.
The man who lost everything was thrown in prison and tortured. He was whipped and beaten.
Taken as a slave to the king of his land.
After years of being slave, his mother payed for his freedom and took him in her house where she mend his wounds. Eight years had past since his father's death, he met his little sister.
'Didyme'
She was beautiful in every way.
Four years past when he decided to leave his mother and sister to start a new life. He promised his sister that he would return to them.
Traveling from kingdom, village, and farms, he came across a white haired woman. Curiosity got him, he walked up to her.
Her voice the sound of bells mix with harp and trumpet from heaven.
She bit him.
Now a creature of night, he ran to his home.
Entering his little house, he saw what broke him the most. His mother stabbed and dying. His sister had her in her arms crying. He ran to her.
Her last words
'Look after your sister my son'
She died.
The creature saw her memory and roared in rage and vengeance.
He killed the old king and all his wives and children. All the soldiers and scram all the citizens from the kingdom. Before biting his sister.
That was the story of Aro...

Tears were flowing down from my eyes. The vision disappeared, I stood there crying. How could anyone survive such a tragedy like the one Aro had lived? I fell onto my knees...

The child who escaped the onslaught of her family lived...
She had her mother's eyes, her hair, her skin...
She was looking at her beauty at the river bed...
Then at a mirror in her bedroom in my parents' house...

I screamed from the relation and refused to believe that my ancestor was Aro! The leader of the Volturi, a vampire! It was too much, way too much to bare and handle. I cried.
Then everything was black...