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Chapter 1:

The Princess finds her Paige

Emily's POV:

Emily was walking down a dark hall way of the estate of one of the female courtiers that attended her family's court. Emily was send there by her parents in order to meet this female courtier named "Allison" as a potential future mate that she might marry when she became the queen of her kingdom. After the first meeting at dinner, Emily's first impression of Allison was undecided, Allison didn't seem like Emily's type. Allison seemed to be the kind of girl who like she was calculating and devious type of person that would try to pull anyone's strings that she would come in contact with if would end up benefitting her.

After everyone was finished eating Emily decided to excuse herself so she could explore the estate. She as was walking she was looking at the windows which were darkened because her, her family, not to mention her family's entire court where all immortals. The majority of them were vampires with some fairies and other creatures mixed in to it, and the sunlight can kill most of the vampires in the court except for the few vampires who were day walkers that was able to survive the sunlight.

Besides that, there a few of the other immortals such as the werewolves that worked as some of her family's royal guards and servants that protected and served her family. Emily always liked the werewolves' servants especially her old nanny who took care of her as a young child. But mysteriously her nanny disappeared in to the night just leaving Emily a note saying that something had happened and she had to leave. But that she loved Emily and no matter what happened that she wasn't leaving because of her. It's just that something had come up and it was something that she had to take care of, but one day they will one day they will meet again though someone that might one day be important to both of them. The note was tucked inside a magic jewelry box that played the lullaby that her nanny used to sing to her to sleep as a young child.

Suddenly Emily was awakening from her daydream by an earsplitting howl-like scream that was coming down the hall. Emily went running towards the screams till she found the door that stood in-between her and whatever poor creature that was being tortured. She tried to open the door but there was a huge pad lock on it. Emily reached up and ripped the pad off of the door and proceeded to nearly rip the door off their hinges trying to get inside of the room. And what she saw next shocked her so much that nothing in the world couldn't have prepare her for what she was seeing.

It was a small reddish brown wolf with two small shackles around its wrists and an even bigger shackle around its neck; the shackles were connected to the wall by some heavy duty chains. The wolf was completely drenched in its own blood which was pretty much still gushing out of huge gashes covering its whole body. It was almost unbelievable that it was still standing on its one four feet, never mind still somehow being alive. It had to be a fully transformed werewolf, although it was a little on the small side for one, but it had to definitely be a werewolf since there was no other way that it could still be standing.

Emily heard a loud crack that was immediately followed by the wolf's howling. Emily spin around so she could see the other side of the room and was surprised to see Allison, the female courtier with whom she had been visiting, beating the small red wolf with a nine-tailed whip.

Right as Allison was about to rise the whip again for another Running in front of the unusually small werewolf and shouted "STOP! I am ordering you to stop RIGHT NOW!"

'Oh! Hello Emily! I am so glad you made it just in time;" Allison said in almost too cheery of a voice as if the scene in front of them wasn't happening. "I am just about done with teaching this dog of a slave a lesson. After I am finished up here we will go do something together, ok?"

"HELL NO! I am not going anywhere with you not now, not ever! All I am going to do now is breaking those chains and taking this wolf out of this chamber. And then both I and this wolf will leave for my palace unharmed." Emily yelled turning her back on Allison and started walking towards the now fallen canine was lying.

"But…" Allison started startled.

"ENOUGH! I don't want to hear another word!" Emily cutting Alison off short, as Em started to brake off the chains and shackles with her bare hands. The wolf started to softly growl at Emily's touch. At hearing this Emily leaned forward to gentle whispered in to the tiny wolf's ear.

"Will you just relax and stop all that growling nonsense! I am not here to harm you I am going to take you somewhere safe. Besides even if I was here to harm you there would be very little you could do to me in the state you're in anyway." Emily said as she scooped up the little red haired canine.

The wolf narrowed its eyes at her with understanding in its brown eyes and relaxed it body a little bit before its body went completely limp as Emily was walking towards the entrance of the estate. Emily turned her head to see that the wolf had fainted in her arms with its head resting lightly on her shoulder. Emily saw that the wolf was slowly starting to shape shifted back in to its human form before she looked back up to see where she was going.

When Emily reached the entrance where her servants where waiting for her, she looked back at the form in her arms and her eyes widen at what she saw. Despite the dried up blood that was caked on, the huge open gashes, and old scars that covered the now nude female form, Emily had found herself looking at one of the most beautifully young women she had ever seen in her life. Emily's eyes roomed over the dirt covered cream colored skin to the knotty reddish-brown hair. The girl looked young but seemed to be about the same age as her. Emily suddenly looked up when one of her servant girls walked over to her with a thick blanket and started to try to cover the young women's nude form. At seeing what the girl was trying to do Emily kneeled down in order to helped the servant in completely cocooning the young women's body.

After they completed their task, Emily looked up looked up at the dark haired servant girl who had brought over the blanket to cover the young reddish brown haired werewolf. Emily started to look the small pixie-like girl with largest hazel eyes that she had ever seen up and down.

"Thank you that's just what she needed," Emily said to the tiny girl smiling that was filled with gratitude. "What's your name?"

"My name is Aria, Princess" the small girl replied with a smile. "I just recently started working for your family a few weeks ago."

"Well thanks Aria and you don't have to call me 'Princess'. You can just call me Emily." Emily smiled. "Now Aria, can you give me a hand with getting her back to the Rose Palace and then help me get her wounds cleaned up?"

"Yes of course, your highness… I mean Emily" as the servants got all of Emily's belongings in to the carriage and took the injured red head to the Rose Palace.