MASQUERADE BALL
𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐈𝐃 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄 , but the volturi leader didn’t mind. they walked through the crowd of many guests with a leisurely gait, each circle of masked vampires from different covens no doubt strange to the recently turned newborn. the hall was brimming with a thousand conversations, but none discovered their private exchange. he shifted through her thoughts, her hand held gently throughout the excursion around the wide hall. fascination among other sentiments passed from her to him. ( she had naturally risen to become one of his prized favorites, and he was quick to indulge her. )
❝ we can have these parties more often, if you’d like dear. and they will be even grander than your wildest imagination. ❞ / @volteir













