"I can not let the king of werewolves destroy everything!", said princess Helena. She was facing the vampire high council. The council was made up of her mother, father, the prince, grandmother, and a couple of other royal vampires. Her mother was beautiful, she had snow white skin with crystal blue eyes and blood red lips that was painted to perfection.
Her mother spoke saying, "My dear child we are not going to let him destroy everything but how can we fight his forces?"
She just stared at her mother with a look of thoughtful reverence. That is when her brother decided to say something. "Mother, I can defeat the werewolves with one blow."
Their father spoke then, "Boy do not be so eager to slaughter countless lives for nothing."
"How are they countless? They have come and slaughtered our people, cattle, and burn our lands like a wildfire in the forest!" said the prince.
Helena's father and brother looked identical to each other. The short, cropped brown hair that was long enough to flop over into their dark, loving eyes. Their noses looked almost like buttons on their faces. Then it came down to their lips and jaw line, each one appearing to be carved out of marble.
Helena thought for a moment about how hypnotic her family looked. How everyone looked as though all of them have been carved out of some grand material that she could not imagine. She felt almost like she did not belong to the gorgeous creatures that were in front of her. She hated her hair. The way it was so much darker than anyone else's in her family. It was so black, it was almost as though her hair had been plucked from the darkest night sky. Her skin was the same color as her mothers, snow white and looked like porcelain. Her eyes was a different color and very rare. They were a glorious amethyst color. The outside of her irises was a darker color going into a lighter purple when it got closer to the pupil. Her mouth was small and dainty. She always liked wearing darker shades of lipsticks.
She pulled herself out of her thoughts. Chiding herself by saying there is more important things she must focus on. She glanced at each one of the vampire high council members. She knew each one had earned their place at the council. She wanted to prove herself to be useful and have her own spot on the council. She started forming an idea. She would pose as a werewolf to infiltrate the werewolf kings land and his own council to get close enough to him to kill him.
Helena looked at her mother and started speaking," I have a plan of how to kill the king. I will pose as a member of the werewolf clan and infiltrate his kingdom."
Her parents looked at her with great horror. They both shook their heads and spoke in unison, " No you shall not!" Her father then said, "You know the consequences of such a thing. You know how they will murder anyone that tries to act as one of them."
"I can not watch or receive news of how my daughter has died by the werewolf kings hand." said the queen.
Helena just looked at her mother and said, "Mother I know you fear for my safety and do not wish anything to happen to me but trust me mother, I plead to you, Please trust me with this task. I know I will succeed."