The Vampire Queen and the Fay King

The Vampire Queen, Extraordinarily beautiful, picky, highly sarcastic and lets not forget, batshit crazy. The Fay King, Perfectly alluring, sarcasm is definitely not his strong suit, powerful, and swiftly kills without bating an eyelash. This two were never meant to meet and most definitely were never meant to get engaged. But fate just had to be a bitch. .................. Everyone waited patiently for what she was going to say next. Cold calculating grey eyes stared intensely at her. "I wan......t him" Celine finished pointing her hand to the person sitting on the flawlessly made throne. Gasps filled the throne room. The audacity the woman had was like no other. Fredrick widened his eyes at his queens deceleration. Not this again. "My Queen, You can't. He is not something you can just have" The advisor whisper yelled to his mistress. The alarm in his voice was as clear as day. Celine frowned at this, She despised the word ' can't ', but not as much as the word 'No'. "Why?" she asked with a glare. Fredrick sighed drawing his hands down his face in frustration. "Because he is the king of the Fays mi lady"