Description

N A M E
Victoria Montez

P H Y S I C A L - A G E
30's

A C T U A L - A G E
Unknown

G E N D E R
Female

S P E C I E S
Demon

S E X U A L I T Y
H E T E R O S E X U A L

S O N G S
The Howling||Within Temptation

H E I G H T
5 ' 8 "

W E I G H T
140 l b s

S K I N
Alabaster

E Y E S
Green

H A I R
Black

M A R K I N G S
T A T T O O S
▲ A Remei concealment sigil
▲N/A
S C A R S
▲Many
▲N/A

N O R M A L - A T T I R E
▲Gowns
▲ Dresses
▲ Lace
▲ Pauldrons
▲ Crown

P E R S O N A L I T Y
Victoria is a ruthless woman, she has been known to cut men down for simply looking at her incorrectly. Victoria is indifferent, stubborn, socially inept, and prone to violence, with a predisposition towards anger. Basically she's a bitch, Victoria has a dark soul, she hates everything and wishes for nothing more then destruction. She is manipulative and violent, controlling and domineering and abusive to her daughter to whom she only views as a weapon.She is a skilled liar and can seduce a man with a simple bat of an eyelash. She has a smart mouth and is ill tempered, and has been known to shoot a man simply for the dislike of his face.

L I K E S
▲Causing Pain
▲Winning
▲Ruling
▲Alexander
▲Ashley
▲World Conquest
▲Blood

D I S L I K E S
▲ Fae
▲Sunday
▲Alec
▲ Anything
▲Everything

F E A R S
▲Capture
▲Vunerablity

S E C R E T S
▲She's developed feelings for Alexander

W E A K N E S S E S
▲Hubris

HISTORY/BIO
WIP
P O W E R S
▲Demonic Magic
▲ Demonic Force Manipulation]

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So begins...

Victoria Montez, Demon Queen's Story

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#2016-05-03 05:54:45, as written by Simple_Imperfections

News of Erieda's escape had traveled fast. Once it reached Victoria, it was almost as if everything was coming down around them. Victoria was furious and vigorously planning the recapture of the former fae queen. It is rumored that her escape had not been Erieda's own doing. Another fight against Victoria was brewing, now that the Seelie Queen had been freed. Ashley would again have to fight the rest of her living family matters so that they love of her life can keep her throne. She has killed many of her own and has even come face to face with her brother. Ashley wasn't able to kill him, but there was no need. By the time she had the chance, all of the realms were under Victoria's rule. Ashley did not want to face Andrew again, she did not think that she could.

Laying back down on her bed, she stared up at the ceiling. Victoria has not summoned her. Though Ashley lived with her beloved, she still felt unneeded by her. The dark skinned dragon would do anything for her. That was why she betrayed her family and sided with her in the battle for the realms. There have been times where Ashley felt as though she has chosen wrong, but Victoria has eased her mind time and time again. Pushing herself up off the bed, she left her room. She wanted to see Victoria.

Ashley traveled down the corridor, first heading towards the throne room. The dragon had a feeling that Victoria was sitting there, seething and planning. Walking through the double doors, she glanced around. "Victoria?"

After months of planning and searching, Simon did it. Aunt Erieda has been rescued. She was the final piece of the puzzle that was not able to escape Alex and Victoria's plan. For months, they have all been waiting in the forest for the right moment to strike back. To reclaim all the realms and return them to the rightful leaders. Andrew lost his parents in this battle and has been secretly trying to find a way to get his sister to return to his side. After losing their parents, he needed his baby sister by his side. Ashley has not left Victoria's side since Victoria has put some claim on her when she was nine. Andrew has yet to find a way to get to Ashley. When the realms were still separated, he kept in contact with her. Every once in a while, he would call and she would actually answer him.

Now that Erieda was back, the battle for the realms can begin again. If Victoria is taken down, Andrew could possibly have his family back. The idea of family, brought Brooklyn to mind. He lost her to Victoria as well, but for a reason that cannot be explained or reasoned. Pushing her out of his head, he saw Sarani and Kaenne leave the tent, his aunt was resting it. He pushed off the tree and then headed towards the two of them. Erieda was the closet thing he had to a mom at the moment, and he wanted to -no- needed to see her. Stopping before Sarani and Kaenne, he gave a soft smile. "Sorry to interrupt..I just want to know if its possible to see her." He would understand if she needed rest.

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#2016-05-13 15:53:47, as written by Kaeru

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▌"Perhaps if you actually stayed still, we could be done with this a little quicker, no?" Alex snapped, placing the scalpel down on the tray beside him. Fresh blood ran down the lengths of his forearms, staining his recently cleaned and previously white shirt. "Honestly..." he growled, attempting to ignore the howls and yelps.

Alexander looked up at his most recent experiment; a heavily muscled male, in his mid to late twenties, suspended in the air by thick iron chains connected to the ceiling and floor. The concealment sigil on his arm suggested that the man had once been a member of the Remei, before being taken by his General, of course.

Releasing a sigh, Alex stepped away from his patient, as if to view his work from a distance. A new sigil, located on the man's chest, was hidden under copious amounts of his own blood. Whatever the mistake had been, Alex's failure was evident. The iron had not burned the soldier's flesh. He was still a Wraith. Just a Wraith...

Alex stepped forward again, slapping his hand against the man's face to get him to focus. "Repeat after me," he said, to which the soldier replied with a low murmur of agreement. "Your name is not Alexander Davenport," he continued, and after a moment of silence, the soldier repeated that exact sentence.

Releasing a yell of his own, Alexander darted closer to the soldier, grabbing the scalpel as he went. He grabbed the small blade across the man's throat, and jumped back to avoid being sprayed with any more blood. He watched in silence as the man writhed and gargled. Alex felt nothing, no pity and no guilt; only the shame of failure.

Drawing sigils was not an easy task, he had come to realise. In order for them to work, every mark had to be correctly located and measured, and the depth of each incision had to be accurate. Alexander simply didn't have a steady enough hand, and he made too many mistakes, such as thinking he could perform such an act on a man who not only had an impressive amount of chest and abdominal muscle, but was conscious and as such moved too much.

After clearing away his equipment, Alexander left the former prison cell, and made his way up to his private quarters, passing by many of his soldiers on the way. None of them dared to question why he was covered in blood, but it was not an uncommon sight as of late. As such, when he returned to his room, he was not all that surprised to find a clean set of clothes waiting on the end of his bed. Upon further inspect, he found two fae women filling up his bath tub with water. They paused briefly upon seeing him, but after receiving a nod from the Wraith, continued their task. Alexander had no qualms with the fae, and waited patiently for them to finish.

Alexander made his way through the many halls of Victoria's castle. He intended to see his Queen that morning, and discovered that she was in her personal chambers. Unlike Alex, she had not taken the news of Erieda's escape well, and lately they had spent many a day and night discussing how to deal with the situation. As such, he was no stranger to Victoria's private quarters.

As per usual, two soldiers stood guarding the door to her room, and silently obeyed Alexander's gesture for them to move aside. He strolled casually into Victoria's room, and shifted his gaze to various places before it finally settled on the Queen, who was lying in her bed. Pressing his arm across his abdomen, Alexander gave a bow, simply out of respect. Victoria knew him better than to expect any grand gesture or signs of admiration, just as she might not entirely expect him to care that she was lying naked in her bed. Awkwardness was beyond him by this point, regardless of how gorgeous Victoria was.

"Are you going to get your arse out of bed any time soon?" he asked, and after a slight hesitation, added teasingly, "my Queen."

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#2016-05-14 13:37:01, as written by TheCrimsonLady

"Are you going to get your arse out of bed any time soon?"Alexander spoke after he entered her chambers. She chuckled. She could see the confusion on his face, as she lay there, half of her body covered by a sheet the other half, bare for him to see and he saw. "my Queen." He teased and Victoria sat up, raising a leg so that the sheet would fall behind her legs, teasing him with what was beneath.

"You think I called you in here, because I wanted to be out of bed?" She said. She was never a subtle woman and she'd been...frustrated. She had it all. She got the realms, she killed the woman that killed her brother and she tortured the woman that killed her father, all of this gifted to her by the son and grandson of her hated enemies, on top of that, she killed the woman's brother, and had been sleeping with her niece for years and had her husband at her beck and call. Victoria had it all. Until, just a few days ago. Erieda's escape was not something she expected. She didn't understand how it happened, how the rebellion got in, or out without a word. This annoyed her. Erieda could not win.

She held out a hand, beckoning him with a wave of her fingers, and a gleam in her eyes. "Come, join me." She said, sweetly. She'd been craving him these last few days, wanting to take even more from Erieda, she wanted to take everything from her. Killing her wasn't enough, which was why she still lived, Alexander could think what he wanted, she kept her alive so that she could take everything away from her. She killed her brother, her daughter, corrupted her niece and grand children, all but one. Simon was a small set back, and so was Sunday. She would have killed the little welp if she hadn't managed to sway Alec to their side. She wasn't completely useless.
The only thing she hadn't done was cement her husband's betrayal by sleeping with him, which was something Victoria wanted. It had been on her mind prior to her escape. He was oddly loyal, since joining the Remei, his dark experiments made her blood run hot, and the way he liked to bait her, he would do what she asked, but in a roundabout way to annoy her, but it only managed to turn her on. He had away of getting just under her skin that made her grin. He wasn't a yes man like everyone else here. Like Ashley, and Kellin, she's slept with them both and grew bored.

Alexander would not be boring and she knew it wouldn't be the first time he'd taken someone other then his wife. She wondered them with an added grin what their child would be like. What kind of dark demon that could create that would destroy Erieda's heart and soul. His last love child, killed her Simon once. She could only imagine the damage that would do to Erieda's mind.

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#2016-05-14 20:44:49, as written by Kaeru

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▌Alexander watched with the smallest hint of a smirk as Victoria sat herself upright, giving him a full few of her bare chest, and he held her gaze even as she shifted beneath her covers. While he could barely resist the view, he was too stubborn to look upon her naked form so obviously.

"You think I called you in here, because I wanted to be out of bed?" she teased, and Alexander released a quiet chuckle, not quite knowing what to do with himself by that point.

Ever since news of Erieda's escape had managed to reach the castle, Victoria had been acting strangely towards him. They'd maintained a decent relationship up until that point; while her views towards him were otherwise unknown to the fullest extent, Alexander had come to respect and even care for his Queen. His devotion to her was unwavering, and she knew that. They liked to tease each other, of course, but rarely in a flirtatious manner.

Alexander had come to believe that the reason Victoria had developed such a desire to seduce him was simply because he was the only member of Erieda's family that she had not yet harmed or corrupted. He was no fool, but neither was he a monogamist. Victoria was both an intriguing and viscious woman, and he couldn't help but imagine how they would be together. He wouldn't have to hold back.

"Come, join me," she proposed, to which Alexander responded with a moment or two of thoughtful silence. His stare was unfocused, and he seemed to be trapped in a battle with himself.

It would not be the first time he'd been with another woman, and while he had once convinced himself that he would remain completely loyal to his 'wife', he also understood that she would never forgive him again. They were a lost cause, and yet again found themselves on opposite sides of a war. If he were to tell the truth, he would openly admit that he no longer considered himself to be Erieda's husband. By paper, perhaps. But he wasn't emotionally invested in their marital bond; he had no doubt in his mind that she felt the same way.

Alexander took note of his situation in the midst of his train of thought. Before him lay a beautiful (and naked) woman... The Queen of the realm. And she wanted him. For whatever reason, the offer was too tempting to refuse. He had his needs, and he had no intention of denying the chance she had offered to him, but he was not prepared to tackle her where she sat.

"You're cruel to take advantage of my obedience in such ways," Alexander replied, slowly advancing towards his Queen as he spoke. He stopped at her bedside, knowing that - if the intent was strong enough - she would have to reach over and grab a hold of him in order to actually get him on the bed. "This is hardly appropriate, Victoria."

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#2016-05-16 13:42:43, as written by TheCrimsonLady

"I was defeated in battle... I had fallen, and a short time after, my body was - I assume - stolen," He began and Erieda's brow furrowed. She could see pain in his eyes, and for a moment, she almost stopped him. "For many months after the war ended, I was kept in the prison cells of Victoria's castle. I didn't know that at the time." He said and Erieda's gaze fell to the floor. She took had been a victim and Victoria's wrath, she rose her gaze on to find that his was elsewhere. "That Remei man... he wasn't content to let me suffer the same punishment as the other fae." He said and she frowned, as if he were going to say something else, but decided against it for her sake. If this had been before she would hae demanded that he speak, fight through his fears and memories, but she wouldn't dare, she could still hear her daughters screams. The worst was that she wasn't calling for her.

"Daddy! Help me! Please!!"

Erieda felt herself trembling at the memory. She took a deep breath and focused on Kaenne's words. "I can speak little of it... The important thing is that I escaped. I have been serving under Simon's leadership ever since. I helped him get you out of the prison that night." He concluded and she gave a half hearted smile and placed her hand atop his. Her dark eyes finding his. "I am sorry for what you've been through, I too have suffered at the hands of Victoria's men. All of them, everyone will pay for they've done....and Victoria, she live a long life...." She said and she had no intention of that life being a one filled with any semblance of happiness, her suffering would be endless. " Thank you, Kaenne, for assisting in my escape. Those days were....foggy, at best, and I try not to think about them..." She said, finding her voice trailing off as her gaze dropped again.

She looked down, noticing her hand still curled around his and felt...odd, before she removed it.

"Um, I just realized, there is something I need. A tree, I'll heal faster within one..." She said, and it was true, but she felt very strange all of a sudden and didn't wish to dwell on it.

"If you could find me a Redwood seed, I believe I have enough strength and magic of grow one on my own." She said, "If it's not too much to ask." She added, softly.

"You're cruel to take advantage of my obedience in such ways," Alexander spoke, creeping toward her. Victoria could only smile, kittenish "This is hardly appropriate, Victoria." She reached out, yanking him down on to the bed, a breath away from her lips. "Nothing you an I have ever done together would ever be considered...Appropriate." She whispered like this hiss of a snake. She didn't understand him, she didn't know why he would loyal to her. She understood, Kellin, and Ashley, she took her time corrupting him, Ashley she'd been corrupting since they were both incredible small, so it was understandable, Kellin, she took her time with, whispers and sweet promises, touches and kisses, and over time, he befell to her charms, but Alexander. She didn't even have to try. He just did. He chose her side, she didn't ask for him, he came to her.

With that thought in mind, her fingers curled around his throat, not enough to for him to even bat an eye at but enough to excite, and without moments, she pulled him roughly against her lips, taking the flesh between her teeth, pulling tugging him against her.
She knew she couldn't best a Fae in the magic of love and lust, much less a Queen, it was a matter of fact, not opinion, but still, she couldn't help but wonder what made him want to be her side and not his wife's. This was just as much as a victory as burning Symone alive while she watched.

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#2016-05-23 10:57:57, as written by Kaeru

A gentle smiled settled on Eida's lips as she heard rushed footsteps approaching from behind, but it slipped away almost instantly as Alaion stepped into place beside them. "I thought I was starting to go insane out there. Thank you," the dark elf spoke, causing Eida to turn her head in his direction, her eyes looking him up and down before she nodded. "I suppose you're welcome," she responded after a moment, before she looked ahead once more. Lemlihr, throughout all of this, was picking up his pace and marching on ahead, seemingly unwilling to be near their new companion. This struck Eida as normal behaviour on Lem's part, but also quite worrying. She didn't want them to begin fighting for any reason, and with Lemlihr's temper flaring more than unusual, this was looking like it might actually happen.

Eida remained, for the most part, by Alaion's side, though she instinctively took the lead. "Don't mind him," she said, her voice quiet as her eyes remained on Lemlihr. "It will take him a while to warm up to you, but Lemlihr is a good person..." She paused for a moment, tapping her fingers against her right leg almost absentmindedly. "He once fought as part of the Remei, you know, but he defected because he didn't agree with their treatment of the fae. He wanted no part of their enslavement... I've heard that they call him the Kindly Demon, though that may be hard to believe with him being so extraordinarily miserable today." She wore a smile now, and looked up at Alaion. "I hope you can forgive his behaviour, and understand that he's only looking out for me... He doesn't trust you yet."

Alexander felt... regretful, mostly. He had yet again been unfaithful, though he had already considered the idea that his marriage to Erieda was no longer valid. There were doubts in his mind that had only come into play as soon as he allowed Victoria to have her way with him. It was one hell of an experience, he had to admit, but nothing when compared to a fae queen. He should have expected it, really.

He did not plan on sticking around for long, but neither could he up and leave straight away. And so, as he slipped his arms back into his shirt, he found himself looking up at Victoria. He lifted his hands to begin buttoning his shirt, and with a huff, he began to speak. "This was a mistake, Victoria... It cannot happen again," he said, almost surprising himself; he had meant to ask her which tasks she would have him carry out for the morning, but what came out instead was something else entirely, and he wasn't quite sure if his words were genuine or not, whether he wanted to see Victoria in this way again or maintain a professional relationship with the woman. Not that he probably had any real choice.

Deciding it would be easier to change the subject than to hear a response, Alex cleared his throat lightly. "As you are presumably aware, there is an issue which requires your attention today, my Queen," he said, his eyes shifting towards the door. "A matter which concerns the Siren, Brooklyn." With his hands clasped together behind his back, Alex patiently awaited an answer and/or command.

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#2016-05-23 22:26:06, as written by TheCrimsonLady

That was fun. As per usual, he fought for dominance, any time she tried to take it back, he'd force her hand, challenging with every move. He wasn't just a body to pleasure her, he was a partner. She watched him sit up, and pull his shirt back on, her eyes lingered on the claw marks she'd given him on his back. He caught her gaze and she looked on, unabashed. She wondered how she fared against the love of a Fae Queen. "This was a mistake, Victoria... It cannot happen again," He said and she frowned. That answered her question. She was a fool to think she could outdo a fae Queen when they were mastered the art of sex and love. This put her in a mood then and Alexander seemed to notice this as he cleared his throat.
"As you are presumably aware, there is an issue which requires your attention today, my Queen," He said, as he looked at the door. He really was uncomfortable all of a sudden, as if he'd just come to his senses. He'd pay for that. "A matter which concerns the Siren, Brooklyn."

Victoria stood up, her body still bare for him to see, though he didn't, which was odd considering. Erieda still had a hold on him. She could see this, but not for long, she'd break him, he'd be hers, one way or another.

She grabbed her robe and tugged it over her body. "Take the creatures brother, or cousin or whatever it is to her, if she reacts, then kill her, if not, she's loyal. Do what you will with him.' She said, and then stroked her chin. Breaking Erieda's hold on him would not be easy, but breaking her was simple enough, killing her brother and daughter brought her to her knees, but she still had two left. She'd already tried with Simon and created the wretch she was forced to call her child, and that was all for naught. Mostly, she did the job well enough but her presence still annoyed her, she was very much fae, it was as if they were no demon in her at all, the way she shunned it, and it would be fine if she tortured Sunday to break Simon, she'd already corrupted his son, not that it mattered, but Alec wouldn't allow Victoria anywhere near Sunday so that was out of the question. Erieda did have another child though.

"You're youngest....the necro, I want you to find her." She said. She seed just how powerful Alexis had been once before, if she could flip Alexis, she could kill Alec, she was strong enough, kill Sunday, break Simon and Erieda both at once.

"Bring her to me, make her one of us."

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#2016-05-27 05:27:48, as written by TheCrimsonLady

The spray of black blood splattered on the wall, as a lone woman stood in the middle of what used to be a training area, the last body hitting the floor with thud. The Demons had come after her one after the other, but none stood a chance.

Daoine De'Danann twirled a sai in her hand, flinging the blood from the silver blade, as she looked at the onlooking demons. "What? Oh I wasn't supposed to kill it." She said and chuckled and looked down at herself. "Honestly, though, do these look like toys?" She asked, rising her sais and walking out of the room.

This realm was...fun. She had to admit, she never got kill so much without someone looking at her oddly, or wanting to arrest her. She did have a bounty on her head admittedly. Now, in this new realm, she could kill and feed and the only complaint she got was from her sister.

Or she would have, had she not become slave to the demons. It was honestly the only reason why she was on this side of the war. She couldn't very well leave her sister slave to these things but she had to find her first. She had to go and get her. Victoria didn't know even know she had her sister locked up, otherwise, she'd used her against her. Not much phased Daoine, except where her sister is concerned. She knew that is Victoria knew that's she had anything over Daoine, she'd used, especially after the way she keeps calling her a cunt, which she is, she couldn't say it if it weren't true, flirting with her general though he doesn't give her the time of day.

Daoine thought back with a laugh at her first meeting with Victoria so called Queen of the Realm.

"So have you come to pledge your loyalty?"Victoria said, her minions surrounding her. It was a damn shame two of them were a as sexy as hey were, the 'General" and the vampire, she'd fuck them both in a heartbeat if she could. At the same time if they were into that sort of thing. Daoine turned up at nose "Fuck no."
"Why not?" Victoria said, with a deep frown on her face. Daoine shrugged casually. "Because you're a cunt." She told her, matter of factly. She'd fuck her too honestly, if she wasn't such a cunt. She had to draw from her in another way, sex was an easy way for men, if she didn't drink their blood, but women, it was just as easy to piss them off. which is what she was doing now.
"Excuse me?" Victoria sat up, straight, Daoine sighed. "And Deaf apparently?"
"What did you just call me?"
"A Cunt, a vagina, you know, that hole between your legs.You use it often enough, you'd think you know what it is" Daoine told her gesturing to the men she had at her side, Daoine's eyes lingered on the Vampire. He wasn't so different from her. She was Fae, but she was a Baohban, she drank blood just as he did, while having all the fun of being Faery.

"You insult me but you're still here, why?" Victoria asked with a hiss and Daoine shrugged again. "You pay well"
"There is no currency" Victoria barked, but Daoine arched an eyebrow "No, but I'm a faery, I like shiny things."

That hadn't gone over well, Victoria had been trying sine then to do anything she could to make life miserable for her, like sending her off to train wit the demons, only for them to end up dead and drained, she kept the general and the vampire far from her, though the General did what he wanted. So if she knew that she had her sister, held captive, she would be at Victoria's mercy. That was never a good thing. She knew she was here, but she just had to find out where.

It was then that she saw the General and she smile wolfishly. "Hello, Sexy, " She said as she walked by him, only to stop, she could feel the emotion from him, though he hid it well, it didn't show on his face, but she was a neuronal vampire, she could feel emotions, and feed from them, the more one spoke to her, the more she feed. "You look like a man who made a terrible mistake."She said, already drinking in his emotions.

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#2016-05-27 09:01:57, as written by Kaeru

Alexander was grateful, at least, that Victoria had slipped a dressing gown over herself, covering her nakedness from him so that he was free from the temptation. He could finally look at her without feeling the shameful urge to shift his gaze downwards. "Take the creature's brother, or cousin or whatever it is to her, if she reacts, kill her, if not, she's loyal. Do what you will with him," she began, and despite the situation he found himself in, he felt a smirk slipping across his lips. He loved hearing such things, especially nowadays. This task was more his style, and Victoria knew that. Though he maintained eye contact with her, the thoughts of what he might do to Markus, the Banshee, was too distracting for him to notice how she lifted a hand to her or chin or how she seemed to deep in thought.

"Your youngest... the Necro, I want you to find her," Victoria said, and Alex's expression just dropped, the smirk falling away just as quickly as it had appeared. "Bring her to me, make her one of us." It took him a moment to respond, a small frown weighing on his brows, but he eventually managed to find his voice, his tone grim. "Oh, right, because clearly that worked so well the first time," he muttered, but nodded nonetheless. The last he had heard of Alexis, she locked herself in some sort of protective nether bubble, and he was no fool; he could and would not be able to get inside, let alone survive long enough to retrieve his daughter, though - unlike a year ago - he saw the importance of having his daughter by Victoria's side. He looked up at her and shook his head a little, before moving to the door. "I suppose I'll figure something out," he began as he went, "but for now I have a Banshee to torture." A sick smile found its place upon his lips.

After Alex exited Victoria's quarters, he began moving quickly through the halls until he came across another familiar face. Daoine, he thought, the Boahban. He remembered the first time he had met this female, when she had - in many ways - humiliated Victoria, and he remembered the effortless smirk he wore throughout the entire encounter. "Hello, sexy," she said, and passed by him before stopping and turning, causing him to do the same. He was curious, to say the least, since he didn't quite know what to expect from her. "You look like a man who made a terrible mistake," she continued, and Alex raised a single brow, but chuckled darkly nonetheless. Don't I always? he thought, before a strange feeling struck him, like something was being stolen from him. Of course he knew of her species, they drank blood, but something told him that she was drawing from his emotions in a similar way, kind of like feeding. This did not worry him, though her boldness was rather attractive to him all of a sudden... It was almost like his encounter with Victoria had unlocked something within him, but he felt natural. He felt like himself.

"Is that so?" he asked after a moment, a sinister gleam in his eyes while a smile toyed at his lips. The question was rhetorical, of course, and Alex left very little room for a response before his gaze shifted towards his previously intended path, as if he was weighing whether he'd rather torture the Banshee or share the company of the Boahban. "You have business here?" he asked, gesturing towards the doors of Victoria's bedroom. "The Queen is... indecent, as it were."

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