This is very, very short. Sorry peeps. Just a little filler. Nobody guessed right! I was so disappointed. Oh well... :)
Devyne watched him as he went to her room, that night. It wasn't that she didn't trust him, just that she needed to think this over. Obviously, it was impossible for the two of them to stay away from each other, which suited her perfectly.
Unbeknownst to her sisters, and the other Angels, Devyne had an ulterior motive. They didn't know; they hadn't been around when the story of the Human Angel had been told to her. A tiny girl who grew too quickly, learned too fast. Her purpose would be to be a sort of permanent Earth Angel; more permanent than those who already lived there among humans. She would be different, because she would be half-human.
Devyne had seen the future. She had seen the hundreds of different routes that this could be taken, and she knew which one would result in what they needed. It would involve complete and utter self-control on behalf of Edward; after all, he would have to intimately close to Bella. She also saw immediately that it would be necessary for them to be married. She knew Edward very well. Therefore, she also knew that this was not impossible, only improbable. It could happen, someday.
They needed this child, this baby girl, and this was the way the Angel saw her coming into being. Renesmee had been foretold, thousands of years beforehand. Though the details were always sketchy in the legends, a child would be born with bronze hair who would help resolve all of the problems between Vampires.
If this went wrong; if Edward lost control, or if Bella found out too soon, then it would not matter. There would be other scenarios. There had been, before. But Devyne was so sure… so sure that this would be the one, after millennia of false alarms. This would be her.
As Edward watched and thought, so did Devyne. She had much to consider.