The only vampire with wings/Bk 1

The second wedding, and the Queen's resurrection, well not really

                                                                  A few months had passed since Yuuki's murder. Her sisters have shut themselves in their house. The High King was in mourning, sitting on his throne and putting his head in his hands. The woman saw her chance, and approached. "Your Majesty?"

                                                                        Pierce looked up and stared at the woman who killed his wife. She had Brown hair, and blue eyes. She wore a bright blue dress covered in birds. "I'm sorry about the queen. I was wondering will you marry again, once the mourning for our queen is over?" He looked her over, "And what is your name?" She curtsied, "I'm Lady Rebbeca Munite, your highness." The plan was to get this woman to believe he wanted her to become his bride, in his hour of sorrow.

                                                                             "How about we talk in private." she brightens. Pierce takes her into his office. "You know Rebecca, you are right. I will have to marry again." He grimaced to himself. "Will you be that bride?" She looked shocked and than ran at him. "Yes, I will." Pierce felt the wait of someone's glare. His **** will kill him. (the four * is not a curse word, it's something to do wih his late wife, not giving you the details. Shhhhh)

                                                                                 Rebecca-

                                                                                  The woman, we now know as Rebecca, smiled as the designers were making her wedding dress. Finally, she had come out victorious. She will be Queen and hold all the power. She was going to kill the King after the honeymoon. "Everything is going perfectly. Ouch!" She glared at the seamstress. "Watch were your putting that thing." She demanded. The seamstress bowed, "I'm sorry, your Highness." But she secretly smiled. (Why do you think?)

                                                                                    Rebecca thought of how to get rid of the king. When he was gone she could marry the rightful ruler, of course she would still have all the power. A maid bumped into her shoulder, nearly making her fall. "I'm so sorry, My Lady. It was accident." Rebecca scoffed and walked, "Liar." She heard. She turned around, but the maid was already gone. Shaking her head she continued on. "Soon, I will rule." She laughed as she sat in her bath. The door to the bathroom opened and then slammed closed. "Is anyone there?" She got out and stared in horror at the mirror. "Murderer." It wrote, the letters were scrolled in blood.

                                                                                    She stormed out of the bathroom and looked out. No one was there. When she turned around, and gasped. The words were gone. As if they never were. A giddy laugh went through the room. She ran out screaming. The king tried to calm her down, while hiding a laugh. "The words were there. I saw them, and then that laugh." She put her head into her hands. A slight breeze flew through the room. She jumped, "What was that?" She grabbed Pierce's shoulders. He laughed, "It's nothing, just the wind, "He then became serious. "Or a ghost." Rebecca looked frightened. He helped her into bed. "Now get some sleep, we have a big day tommorow." She nodded, "Your right, it's not everday a woman becomes Queen."

                                                                                      The next day, Rebecca smiled as she was helped into her wedding dress. "Nothing can spoil this day." Her hair was fixed, and her make-up was done. She smiled at herself in the mirror. "Soon, you will rule. Soon, you will be above everybody else. Soon, your life with be of luxury." Of of the king's knights escorted her down the aisle. She smiled, because she was that much closer to her goal. They both stood before the priest. "Deraly beloved we are gathered her today to join this man and this woman in holy matrimony. If there is anyone who believe these two should not be wecd, speak now or forever hold your peace."

                                                                            No one spoke up, unitl, the doors opened. "Well, I have an objection." Rebecca turned around sharply. "Actually, make that a few." Rebecca gasped, "No, it can't be your dead." The voice laughed, "Surprise."