WARNING: This is a very old story, written over a long period of time so it isn't the best and it has discrepancies but I wanted to keep it up as it shows my writing development. Thank you.
Who would ever have guessed that the sister of Isabella Sw...
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Chapter 75 - Beauty at the beach
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Attarah sighed as she made her way down the stairs of the castle with a slight headache from the previous nights adventures. She found herself in the kitchen with Gino who beamed brightly at her. "Attarah! Darling! Food! For you!" he informed joyfully and presented it with all the theatrics, beneath the solver lid sat a bowl of porridge with three blueberries on top.
Attarah giggled and began to eat as the kings entered, stepping down into the concrete room as Gino excited through a side door.
"Good morning Attarah love" Aro greeted and the trio took a seat on the bench opposite her.
"Morning" she smiled at them. She had gotten dressed this morning, excited to spend the day with Marcus. She was currently wearing a white crop too, brown paper bag trousers with a belt tied at the front in a bow and light brown shoes. A watch was around her wrist and her hair was in two plaits. She also wore a denim jacket.
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"Well, we all just came here to wish you a good day out with Marcus. We shall see you soon Love." Caius smiled and stood. He kissed her on the forehead. "I love you darling, stay safe" he smiled and then left. Aro, kissed her cheek and left also leaving her with Marcus. The pair smiled at one another.
"So, what's the plan for the day?" Attarah beamed as she tilted the bowl onto one side so she could get the last splash of porridge onto the spoon.
