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112 BC

Kaiso's Palace…

An insistent hand shook you awake, before the same hand, clamped over your mouth. You blink, startled as your mother holds a finger to her lips. She's wearing nothing, but an underdress and you're no better. Sharing Martha's bed usually meant you woke naked. Andromeda tosses a spare robe at you, thicker than gauze, thank the Gods.

You reach for your Guard/lover, but she is already on lookout. Glaive poised, ready for battle. They lead you through unused halls and down winding stairs. Martha pulls a door aside, down the hall is a simple gilded mirror. Part way there, the queen stops you. There are tears in her eyes, she knows you will not see each other again. The three of you hear enemy forces coming, it's only a matter of time.

"My queen we must go!" The Guard urges, reaching past to shut the door behind them.

"Oh, my beautiful girl." Andromeda cried quietly, and you looked at her in confusion, as she started to murmur some kind of incantation. "Forget!" The queen ordered, kissing your forehead, and your golden eyes cleared. "I pray he will find you. And only your true name spoken from your Intended's lips will break this protection spell." She finished, while the shouts of the enemy grew nearer.

You fainted, when the spell ended, and never knew of being tossed into the portal before Martha and the queen destroyed it.

~(Present Day)~

You woke up slowly, wearing a mid thigh silk blood red robe. Laying on a giant four poster bed in a room that looked like it was never used, but kept clean out of reverence. A sudden thought strikes you. 'This would have been your room, this Should have been your room.' It's beautiful, even if it's very unlike your rooms in father's palace. Gorgeous just the same. You fiddle with the tie of the robe, wondering where your dress went.

"Yeah sorry, you dumped your drink down the front of you when you fainted." Stacia remarked, walking in from another adjoining room. Was that other room supposed to be yours too?

"Stacy!" You called brightly. Excited to see someone, something familiar. Scooting yourself to the end of the bed, when she came to sit by you. "How long was I out?" You sighed, kicking your feet a little. Your head was still feeling a bit jumbled from all the new memories. A feeling of immence power was coursing under your skin. You wanted to release it, to run and be free. You wanted to hunt, you wanted to hide how much you wanted it.

"I've been here for about 10 minutes, so 20? Maybe?" She replied nonchalontly, then stood. "Jack was practically climbing the walls. I should let him know his Promised is ok." Stacia winked.

"Hey, Stace are, are we cool?" You ask, bitting your lip, looking down. Your friend seemed ok, but this was still a pretty big bomb to just drop on someone. Your mother must have felt it necessary to lock away your memory, but why? Why make you forget. Your friend immediately comes back to your side. You look up as she brushes your hair back and gives you a soft kiss.

"Ok yeah, I admit it was a shock at first, but werewolf Princess? Or Hybrid Goddess? You're Still 'my' pack, Right?" Stacy laughs, nudging your shoulder. 'Always' You firmly reply, and she kisses your forehead. "Besides, it's not like a name Change is really a big deal anymore." Stacia snorts with another wink. All at once clearing any tension like it was never even there. She hugged you again before getting up, and heading out the door.

Jack is up like a shot when he sees your friend. "Relax big guy, she's up, she's well fine, but…" Stacy trails off. The Coven leader isn't sure what exactly is bothering the wolf, he's trying really hard not to be impatient, but coming off that way anyway. "She just lost everything she ever knew and loved, again. Like five minutes ago. Add to that she's now a mythical Hybrid Goddess who also happens to be betrothed to a Vamp Coven Leader! Like fuck all! How would you be!?" Stacia growls, hackles raised. She watched in satisfaction as said vamp blanched, and sat back down looking properly chastened.

"Stace, please don't maim my Intended before I get to even say hello…again..." You sigh, then turn and mumble as you walk back into your room, "If Ianto is so empathic where's my tea? That's what I want to know."

"Right here!" Jones calls brightly, pushing a tea cart before him.

"Damn son, you are good." You laugh, and look over your shoulder. "It's ok Stacy, really. The vampire childe can come in…all three of them." You reply with a cautious wink at Jack who smiles back tentatively.

"Ok well, that friendly Japanese woman wanted to talk to me, so just ring alright." Stacia smiled, slowly heading down the hall.

You sigh as they file into your room, and your heart hurts when you realize the mind wipe has made you miss so much.

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