Volturi Kings X OC's

Plotting Pt.1

Emmeline awoke stretching her arms out a few cracks from her old bones hear and there as she sat up with a yawn like yowl rubbing the grogginess from her lidded eyes she looked around the room for her sister not caring on the fact that she was not in her own quarters as the events from last night came rushing to her mind. Eventually her unspoken question was answered by Desdemona who had been sitting in a blue velvet loveseat by the fireplace, her seat to be exact. She put down the book The Lover by Marguerite Durasshe and spoke out to her sibling whose legs were tangled in the sheets of the queen bed she had stolen.

“Good morning mein Der Schatz. Did you sleep well?”

A mere nod with a closed eyed smile was Desdemona’s only answer but it was more than enough to understand that her sister had slept better than she had in a long time. She almost felt bad for planning against her, but it was for her good. She had never slept well no matter how hard she tried to hide it from her. It was always obvious as the dark circles that humans tanned to get also appear on them with lack of sleep. It was an example that even though the bond with the two males was dull it had a positive effect on her mental health. She needed them even if she did not want to have them and that fact would not change.

Desdemona got up and helped her sister get out of bed and to her quarters so she could freshen herself up in her own bathroom. Desdemona had took advantage and went ahead to pick out a dress for her only to remember quickly about how her sister loved to wear a certain coat that was all to similar to those of the Volturi she was definitely not going to put it on without words but she would wear it nonetheless if she requested her to. The coat would be paired with a cream and white dress. It would make her look more professional so there would be no problem getting her to agree to put it on even though there was a corset.

“White and gold are your colors– are you certain you wish to switch?”

The only problem was that said statement. What would be a good excuse to get her to not suspect anything? She could always say that she wished to match with her new ribbon mate actually why not it sounded about right? She has used that before so why not again? Turning to face her older sister she smiled and giggled before starting her excuse on the matter.

“Caius wears dark colors. I merely wish to coordinate with Mein Seelenverwandter.” (my soulmate)

A small growl came from Emmeline at the reminder that her child sister was to be with such a murderous man. One glare from Desdemona though and her worries seized instantly she would not be the one to need to handle him she would need to wish the man luck later on. Without another word Emmeline nodded and made her way to examine the selection her sibling made for her the coat she loved with a cream dress that had white frills and a corset that would need to be put on. She did like the selection, needing to admit her sibling was good at picking out what to put on her yet she could not help but worry on how tight her sister may put the thing on her as she had the knack for constriction as a form of punishment.

“We do need to breathe– Desde have mercy I am an old soul.”

Keeping her sister's request in mind she helped her put on her clothing before heading off to do the same, stopping Anthony on the way to inform the Italiener to head to the dining hall as food would be served there as hunting was not needed. They used the humans blood banking sistem to their advantage and stayed hidden with not a chance of problems as the wolves preferred it this way as well and helped. To think that a natural enemy would be so lenient due to them being half breeds was adorably irreproachable as they now were trapped helping them at the least they made it so they would not need to hunt so that was a good thing. After she was finally done getting the right dress as Desdemona did not have many dark colors as she did not mind seeming pale though now seeing herself she missed the time as Diadama being tan and having a same sun kissed look as her sister they were almost twins and now they were almost completely different.