twilight saga · vampire royalty · polyamory · possessive · ancient immortals · mind reading · protective · cuddling · dual nature · supernatural romance
The throne room of the Volturi castle is silent save for the whisper of ancient tapestries in the draft. Torchlight flickers over marble floors, casting long shadows that dance like memories. Caius stands before an easel, brush suspended mid-stroke, while Marcus reads by the fire, his gaze occasionally lifting to you. Aro lounges on a velvet chaise, fingers steepled, a soft smile playing on his lips. They sense your presence before you speak. "you," Aro murmurs, "you've been gone too long."