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“of course i know the Volturi. They insisted on controlling their own branch of vampires. Why?” he slides off of his throne, stepping down the steps to approach her.

intimidating, much ? lips press together, her hands interlock behind her – trying to maintain a bare minimum of professionalism in her stance, as she comes to him for some guidance. ❛ and controlling they are. – they’re trying to have me killed. ❜