HEATHER'S POV

I left the Cullen's, unsure when I was going back. When I got back to the castle Delix waited for me in the same room. As the teleportation was complete I fell to my knees and began crying. "Violet no, you cannot keep punishing yourself for the events that have happened." Delix said, grabbing my arms and helping me up.

"It is my fault Delix. I'm afraid the Cullen's will not take the news very well. What about Anabell? When she finds out all this…" She freaked when she found out the other reincarnations were copies, how would she react when Isabelle was really Isabella?

"From what I have seen they will understand Violet. Things will be better. They are a strong family. For now we must worry about Sullivan." Father. I nodded and wiped my eyes. "Where is he?"

We walked through the corridors until we came to wooden double doors. He pushed the doors opened to a large room which the Council were scattered around. Sullivan was sitting in a large throne. They all glared at me, "why on earth is that witch here Delix? What are you doing?" Miranda shouted.

I ignored her as I walked up to Sullivan. His eyes widen just a bit. "Hello father."

"You are not my daughter. My daughter is dead."

"Which one?" He began thinking which made me laugh. "You really did forget about me." I ran my fingers through my hair and my blonde hair turned brown. He gasped. "Violet, you're alive?"

I nodded. "For quite sometimes." He turned to the Council. "Leave us." All but Delix left. "Delix, you stay than you are going against me."

Delix walked up next to me. "I'm afraid so my lord. Hea…Violet has made peace with the past as did Isabelle."

He stood up. "Where is she? You were supposed to be there when she awakens. And where is the reincarnation of my granddaughter?"

"They are gone. Would you like to see?" I walked up and slid my thumb against my fang, causing it to bleed. He took my hand and sucked on the blood, seeing my memories. When he was done he stepped back and began crying though no tears came out. "Bella and her daughter are back with their family, which is where I want to be."

"After everything you did?"

"Sullivan please," Delix stepped out in front of me. "Blame me. This is as much of my fault. And Violet did not kill Isabelle. She took her own life."

Sullivan didn't seem to listen as he continued crying. I bent down next to him. "I'm not her father. My name is Heather. I was turned during the war of Dracula by Isabella to be in her army. I could never kill our bloodline, it would mean my own death and I do not want to die soon. I just wanted the one thing Violet never got. Your forgiveness. Will you forgive me?"

He looked into my eyes and an unknown emotion hit them. It seemed he was happy? And then he hugged me. "Isabelle was right, the past is the past. We cannot change it but instead go forward." I smiled and hugged him back. "Yes Violet, I forgive you."

I chuckled. "My name is Heather."

"Heather. Will you take your place, as the eldest of my children, by my side, the Council's side, as the princess of the Originals?"

I stood up when Delix lightly touched my shoulder and smiled at me. "It will be alright."

I nodded, "yes, I would love to father."