sweetlysable
Star
- Joined
- Sep 12, 2013
- Location
- United States
Since the beginning of history Vampires and Werewolves have been at each others throats. No one knew why, it just became a way of life and everyone accepted it happily. But now there was talk of peace and unity between the two, something that seemed very unlikely. It was said the ruler of the Vampires and the future ruler of the Wolves were to marry and unite the two kingdoms as one.
Maria was the princess of the werewolves and she thought it to be more than a joke than her people. She dreaded having to sleep with a stake and cross under her nightgown for the rest of her life! Even her own people were betting on how long she would live or how long it would take for her to kill him.
She was young for a future queen at 18, most had to wait till at least fifty if not a hundred, but her training for royalty was short lived and she would be thrown at it, with a bloodsucker who was robbing the cradle.
On the day of her meeting with her betrothed she got up and took the longest hottest shower possible, making sure she was very awake for her meeting with him. Her long white hair was loose around her shoulders and straight. She even did some of her makeup. Maria couldn't decide on the clothes to wear trying to find something that would hide her dagger , a just in case weapon she didn't think he would attack her before the wedding, She settled for a blue flowing dress she could easily fit her thigh holder for her dagger. ( dress)
Her guards entered after she was finished and gathered her bags before taking her out to the limo. Her parents wouldn't be joining her, it was suppose to be an intimate trip. Sighing she sat in the back and stared out the window watching all her peace of mind fly out the window.
Hours of heavy thinking later they arrived at the looming castle where her fate was sealed. The gates were opened for them and they drove through. Once they stopped one of her Guards escorted her to the door.
Maria was the princess of the werewolves and she thought it to be more than a joke than her people. She dreaded having to sleep with a stake and cross under her nightgown for the rest of her life! Even her own people were betting on how long she would live or how long it would take for her to kill him.
She was young for a future queen at 18, most had to wait till at least fifty if not a hundred, but her training for royalty was short lived and she would be thrown at it, with a bloodsucker who was robbing the cradle.
On the day of her meeting with her betrothed she got up and took the longest hottest shower possible, making sure she was very awake for her meeting with him. Her long white hair was loose around her shoulders and straight. She even did some of her makeup. Maria couldn't decide on the clothes to wear trying to find something that would hide her dagger , a just in case weapon she didn't think he would attack her before the wedding, She settled for a blue flowing dress she could easily fit her thigh holder for her dagger. ( dress)
Her guards entered after she was finished and gathered her bags before taking her out to the limo. Her parents wouldn't be joining her, it was suppose to be an intimate trip. Sighing she sat in the back and stared out the window watching all her peace of mind fly out the window.
Hours of heavy thinking later they arrived at the looming castle where her fate was sealed. The gates were opened for them and they drove through. Once they stopped one of her Guards escorted her to the door.