Dedicated to my Best Friend in the whole world, Samantha Laine Adams! I love you girl! P.S. thanks for the inspiration!

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Leah was leaning against the bar-stool while Marcus rushed around the kitchen that nobody -other than the human assistants- ever used, trying to make his beloved a nice dinner. As you can imagine, it wasn't going that well. He had already almost turned the castle into a blazing inferno once tonight and if he tried it again, Caius would end up singing 'Fire Burning' by Sean Kingston and NOBODY wanted that, especially Leah, who was due to get married tomorrow. Tonight, she wanted to spend alone with her mate, enjoying everything that her, suddenly very active, love life had to offer.

She was dazed off, thinking about how lucky she was when she heard a loud, shrill beeping "What the hell!" she asked, looking up to see Marcus trying to extinguish the fire that had started on the stove and was beginning to spread across the cabinets.

Marcus was wrestling with the fire extinguisher, trying to make it work.
Her jaw almost hit the expensive tiled floor. She blinked momentarily at the flames; Aro ran in, smelling the thick black smoke.

He stopped in the door-way and a child-like, peaceful look graced his face "It's...so pretty" he whispered, his head lolling to the side while he smiled at the blazing flames.

Leah quickly snatched the fire extinguisher out of Marcus's hands and flipped the switch, sending white foam all over everything: Her hair was covered, as was Aro's and Marcus's, and the Kitchen was a wreck.

Leah turned around, seeing both Marcus and Aro staring at her: Marcus with love, and Aro with a child-like anger for putting out the pretty light.

Then, she heard the cracking of cabinet's and then a solid 'Thunk!'. She turned again quickly and saw a pair of platinum plated, diamond encrusted, 2 billion dollar shoes fall from the charred cabinet.

THE shoes.
ANTHENDORA'S shoes.

Marcus looked over at Aro with a horrified look on his face. He then realized that the shoes were melted beyond repair: Apparently, a fire that was fueled with gasoline, meat, and some kind of Italian food was lethal to expensive shoes.

Marcus broke the silence "Leah, darling, you should go change. I had a wardrobe prepared for you. It's down the hall, to the left."
She looked down at her clothes, wondering what the problem was: She saw it. She clothes were covered in thick, black soot that smelled horrible. She nodded, feeling slightly relieved that a clean pair of clothes awaited her somewhere.
She walked toward the door, hearing Marcus call to her "I'll order take-out while you change!"

"Preferably Chinese!" Leah shouted back.

She wondered out of the kitchen and into the hallway. There were thousands of doors. Leah had no idea how she was going to find her way around.

She came to a winding stairwell; she looked up the steps, wondering what awaited her at the top.

Curiosity never hurt anyone. Well, except for that one cat. She wondered up the steps slowly, trying not to make too much noise.

~oOo~

She reached the top step and cautiously pushed open the door, ready for trouble if it arose.

Instead of something horrible sitting behind the door, there was a woman: she was absolutely beautiful. She had dark black-ish brown hair that flowed in a dark water fall down her back, slightly tan skin, and deep red eyes.

She looked up at Leah and slightly cocked her head to the side in amusement "You must be Leah. I'm Anthendora. It's so nice to meet you; Sully speaks very highly of you."

Leah was stunned at the strange woman, "Sully?"

{AN: Should I leave it there? I think I will! HAHA CLIFFY!}

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