"Princess"
Sulpcia stood on the balcony of her large Victorian style bedroom.
She wore a blue silk dress, with puffy sleeves, and gold jewelery decorating her throat.
She combed her long blond silky hair, looking down on the busy streets of Volterra.
She loved to brush her hair on the balcony, as the commen people looked up at her in envy.
Jealous of her good looks. Jealous of her wealth. And Jealous of her power.
Sulpcia loved power.
"Sully" her mother called from downstairs "Supper time!"
Sulpcia rolled her eyes, she detested the nickname, Sully.
"In a moment!" She called down.
She looked around at the dwindling citizens pacing around the city streets.
It was twilight.
Most of the common people were either at their jobs, or at their homes.
The streets were almost vacant.
Sulpicia blinked once.
When she opened her eyes a man was standing in front of her.
She jumped back in surprise.
She was on the third story. . . "how did this man get here?" Sulpicia wondered, frightened.
He was extremely beautiful.
With long jet black hair.
He had deep burgendy eyes. "Must be the lighting" Sulpicia thought, she never was too bright.
His skin was as white as snow.
"Hello, beautiful" the man greeted. His voice was like honey.
Sulpicia was flattered that this gorgeous man found her attractive.
"Why hello" Sulpcia breathed.
"Allow me to introduce myself" the man said, cheerful "I am Aro. And who are you my dear lady?"
"I'm Sulpicia" she said, her heart fluttered like a humming bird.
He extended his hand, and Sculpicia shook it.
"What a lovely name" he said "my sweet, sweet Sully"
Suddenly the nickname didn't sound as irritating when she heard it in his honey sweet voice.
"Why, thank you" she breathed.
"And what a exquisite necklace you have here" he said placing his hand against the thick gold chains.
He lifted the gold accessories slightly higher, exposing more of her neck.
Then he placed his stone cold lips to her warm throat.
I wasn't 2 happy about this chapter but feel free to disagree.... Plz review!
