Princess Caroline was pacing in her room, her brow furrowed in deep thought..This was not supposed to happen. She was a control freak. She thought she had her life well under control. A small acquaintance with a certain werewolf and all of it was disturbed. She found herself questioning all her past beliefs and all her future plans because she could not bear to live without him anymore and she did not want him to be hurt in any way either. After all, the strongest of vampires, the Mikaelson family, more popularly known as 'The Originals' were involved. She pressed her fingers firmly to her forehead..She did not mean to fall in love now as her marriage was already fixed and she sure as hell, did not mean to fall in love with a werewolf, their arch enemy..
She remembers the whole thing as if it was only yesterday. She was obstinate on going for a hunt with her best friend Katherine,daughter of the prime minister of the Queen of Arendile. The thrill of hunting was not there in the palace, where the servants felt honoured to offer their blood to the royal family. When the queen finally agreed after worrying a little too much for her beautiful daughter, she let her go. After all, Caroline would be the queen one day and she must be strong enough to lead Arendile and also to become a suitable wife for the eldest Mikaelson brother, Elijah. He had seen Princess Caroline in a ball dance and soon thereafter, asked for her hand in marriage. It was definitely a thing of great honour for Arendile and Caroline herself. But she was not sure about it. She had always wanted to marry someone she loved. But in a way, her marriage became a peace treaty with the originals. She always believed in those stories that inevitably goes from "Once upon a time.." to "..And they lived happily ever after" in the end. And Elijah was every bit the prince charming of a fairy tale. He was suave, handsome, polite and strong - willed. But...There was still a 'but' in Caroline ' s mind. That's when she met him.
On her way back to the palace, she just suddenly heard Katherine ' s sharp-pitched cry from behind her. Caroline turned around to see her best friend lying on the ground, with two wooden bullets on her body. Even before she could react using her vampire sense, two wolves attacked her simultaneously from behind. Before she could tackle their incoming attacks, she felt bullets striking her body. The next thing she knew she fell on the ground beside Katherine
When Caroline woke up, she was in a cellar and her hands burned. "Vervain in the ropes", she understood. The wound of the bullets were healing, but still her whole body ached. She could not make out where she was. She remembered hunting with..where is Katherine? Is she alright? If anything happened to her, she would be the one to blame. Oh! She had disgraced her mother once again. But this was a not a time for breaking down. She would come up with plans and get both of them out of-the chain of her thought was broken as she heard someone approaching her..A steady heartbeat, but louder and faster than a normal person.
"Hmm...I smell a dog!" Caroline snorted without even looking up.
"And I..see a blood thirsty monster", the reply came with equal disgust. The voice was strong and masculine. This time Caroline looked up. He looked like an ordinary boy, no, a handsome boy of almost her own age, that is the age in which she was frozen for a while now. He had dark brown eyes, a chiseled face and a strong, muscular body. Caroline could not't believe this handsome boy could ever turn into a wolf!