In a world where all races must coexist... Two of the most fierce were always at war; forever a deep rooted hate. Now after many years of conflict, the two clans are desperate to make peace, to stop the fighting, to end the deaths.
The leaders choose to marry their eldest children. The prince of Vampires and the princess of the Lycans. Thrown into marriage with the people they despise the most. With no other choice they most learn to accept the other, for they are stuck together for eternity.

Name: Tertia Nox
Age: 120 (Due to the Lycan blood she does not age)
Appearance:

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Name: Haishin Amiryu
Age: 312.
Appearance: Basic Appearance
Haishin looks to be in his early 20s. He has a feint scar that runs across his jaw. The only other noticable scars are the ones on his finger tips where his instructor "taught" him a lesson about the different powers in vampires. He forced Haishin hand out the window into the sunlight were it caused him to burn.




"You're going to wed the Lycan Princess." That sentence echoed in his head all evening and through out the night. Haishin growled and slammed his fist to the wall. It was unfair. It was unjust. And it was just plain wrong! Vampires and Lycan's were enemies ever since their very creation. Why now did they have to decide they wanted peace? How could they just end a life long war now? With something as simple as matrimony. Especially after all his people that were murdered and captured. He shuddered.
"You are forcing me to wed a dog!?" That had been his response. His mother winced and said nothing. His father stood tall and very intimidating. The king explained that Haishin had no choice. Not only that he was to be faithful to his new wife. He was infuriated of course. To be unfaithful meant to be dishonoring her and her people. It would look bad for his people. Haishin hated this. He had his eyes on a woman. A plain human woman. His parents wouldn't have approved, but she was his host. The woman he went to when he needed to feed. Haishin gagged. He hoped he would be able to still feed from her and not his...soon to be... wife... He gagged again. Maybe he would be lucky and wouldn't have to put up with her or deal with her at all. After all he'd be awake all night and sleeping most the day. He didn't really need to sleep, it was only something to do in order to keep his strengths up. He sighed as he looked at the uniform he would be wearing for his wedding. Of course, just like his bride, he had no choice in the pickings. Though it was handsome, he didn't like it. It was lined in deep red, which reminded him of blood. He would have preferred silver, but because silver was a weakness of Lycans he was sure they avoided that. Maybe gold would have been a better color. It didn't matter. Not like anybody else really cared what he thought. Obviously not. With a sigh, Haishin turned and left to his own quarters.

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Tertia Sighed and looked out the window if the coach as they drove to her new home. "To marry a leach, indeed." She muttered, at which her mother leaned over and smacked her. "Do not think of degrading our name by leaving him, or any other frisky business. This war has gone on long enough." She said angrily. "Oh, so I am to go to bed with the very same creatures who lock our kind away in silver lined cages? The ones who steal our young and feed them silver?" She rebuked with an angry glare. "Yes, and with this peace, we shall have our people freed, and free theirs." Her father said in a low growl. She looked over at her father and sighed. He was aged, and sickly, but he had wanted to come to her wedding.
Wedding! She looked down at the dress she wore. It was white with gold along the bust line in intricate designs. It was sleeveless, and went down to her ankle, which showed off her black heels that her mother had given her, the dress was form fitting, but his the crescent moon birthmark on her right breast. She was thankful for that, as she hated that mark. As the coach stopped in front of a drastically overbuilt castle, surrounded by a large stone wall, with guards all around it. The driver stopped, identified the passengers, and then carried on through the wall and stopped in front of the castle. The door opened and Her mother rushed her out. She stood in the moonlight, allowing it to shine off her golden blond hair, and make her tanned skin seem to shine. Her mother knocked on the door, while Tertia helped her father stand.

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The Royal family of Lycan's were greeted by a young vampire dressed finely. He was obviously an important servant. "Please, this way." He opened the door fully and made sure he was showing enough respect for these people. They were the most important guest to arrive at the castle. Of course, it was because this noble family was willing to marry their daughter in order to bring peace to the races. Very noble indeed. They were lead way into the thrown room wear the wedding was to take place. The princess and prince didn't even get the chance to meet each other before the wedding. While their parents planned this whole thing, it was sprung on the soon to be newly weds in very short notice.
Haishin had changed into his suit as instructed. His hair was slicked back, all nice like. He took a glance in the mirror and wiped the blood from his lips. He had to feed before this happened, or he would surely go crazy.
The King and Queen greeted the Lycans with formal greetings and bows. They exchanged professional words and offered the young Vampire Princess a chance to meet her soon to be husband before they were to wed. Perhaps exchange some words and vows before hand.
The Queen offered her silky white hand to the vampiress. "Shall we go?"

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"Of course, thank you Ma'am." Tertia said with a deep curtsie. She took the Queen's pale hand and followed her to where her son was. Along the way she watched in Awe as the servants ran about, decorating here and there. She traced the intricate designs on the stair banister and smiled to herself. The castle was beautifully designed on the inside. She followed as they came to the doors which clearly were Her sons room. She waited as the lady knocked then the door opened. A young man, who looked to be in his early twenties stood before a mirror getting ready for the wedding. He was quite handsome, almost breath taking. She found it slightly funny that he would be standing before a mirror, what with the myth that Vampires have no reflection. Tertia curtsied again and introduced herself. "Hello, I am Tertia, the Lycan Princess, and your new bride, if you'll have me." She said standing straight again.

Haishin stood still. Not moving. He wasn't sure what to say to her. He didn't want her as his bride. He didn't want anything to do with this treaty and this arranged marriage. Gods, Immortal life would be suffrage. He sucked in a cool breath of air and walked towards her. He was going to be with her for a very long time, so he should put aside his prejudice and hate, and just accept her. "I am honored to be wed to such a noble and beautiful woman as yourself," Haishin spoke in a calm voice. He swept her hand up and placed a kiss on her knuckles. "I hear the human's believe it is bad luck to see the bride in her dress before the wedding," he flashed a handsome smile. With out pause he informed her on the traditions his people preformed during the wedding cerimony. Because she was not of the same race they skipped the blood drinking parts, of course. It would be a simple vow, exchange of wedding bands, and at the end they would place their hands over the alter where the "priest" (so-to-speak) would tie their wrists together with a black silk cloth; binding them together for life. From their they would walk hand in hand away from the alter and to their honeymoon suit. Haishin didn't tell her about the honeymoon suit. He deliberately left that out. He simple stopped at; "we will then walk hand-in-hand out together."
Haishin wasn't sure what else to tell her. He felt a bit awkward.

"It's a lot better then what I heard. I heard the male drains the female, then gives her his blood, therefor making her his, and only hers." She said with a smile. She smiled and and blushed as he commented on her beauty, but it quickly faded as she realized that he was just saying what was expected. "Yes, I've hear of that Myth. I see no way it could falter the wedding in anyway, therefore it makes no sense." She said trying to find something to talk about. She looked around the room, and fought the urge to Whistle at it's beauty. "And what of the honeymoon? Or are we skipping that part?" She asked turning her vivid blue eyes back to him.

Haishin opened his mouth to speak, but only stammered. He was hoping she wouldn't say anything about that. In fact he really wanted to avoid this whole sleeping in the same room with your new wife thing. "Perhaps we can talk about that after the wedding," he told her. He wondered if his or her parents expected anything. He hoped they didn't expect to much out of him. "As a gentlemen, I'll let you decided what you would like best, my lady."

"As a gentlemen should, but a husband makes the decisions don't they? I understand that vampires are very proud creatures, I'm sure you wouldn't allow a mangy mutt like me to boss you around." She said, almost questioning his pride, She smiled and cocked her head to the side, something she did often when she transformed and didn't understand something.

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Haishin lips formed a straight line as he tried to keep the thousands of thoughts inside his mind. Most of the were mostly things a soon-to-be husband should not say. Mostly things that would normally have a werewolf, such as his bride, would want to rip out his throat for, but he had to behave and so he forced his lips into a smile and offered her his hand. "Firstly, let's see how the ceremony goes." Seemed like a good thing to say at the time, but really he wanted to make some smart remark about how eager she may be to already bed him. Then, he wasn't so sure that would be the proper thing to say right now. If they were to share a bed, then he didn't want to do anything to provoke a sneaky night-time back stabbing.
Moments later his mother opened the doors and asked impatiently if they were ready. Haishin nodded. They were lead down to the alter where they were to perform their ceremony.
If he were actually wanting to be married now he would have really enjoyed it, but it was just forced. When he was asked to give his vows he did so in a rather monotone sort of voice. Once everything was complete, their wrists were bound in a silky ribbon and their fingers entwined through each others.
He hated the look of joy on his parents face. He knew deep down that it wasn't because their son was getting married, it was because this union would save their people from any more unnecessary death.

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Tertia followed him down to the alter and smiled proudly throughout the whole process. Then once it was over she leaned over and whispered in his ear. "I'm not much for night-time payback, and it's not that I want to bed you, more as I want to finish the treaty as fast as possible, or have you not been told what the treaty all says?" She asked then stood back up straight and smiled at her parents as the ceremony came to an end and they were lead into a ballroom for the after party. She sat down at the table with her brothers and sisters ignoring Haishin and allowed him to ponder about what she just said as she laughed and joked with her brothers.

Haishin fumed as he sat alone as his human servants buzzed around him. His mother glided up next to him and sat down beside him. "Why the long face my son?" Haishin glared at her then to his wife. That woman was mocking him. He knew it.
He than sat up and faced his mother. "I wonder if there are things you didn't tell me. About this treated with...Them. And this arranged marriage." He flicked his fingers in the direction of his wife. His mother smiled and patted his hand.
"You were told everything you need to know. This union is to unite our people and stop the war."
Haishin rolled his eyes and excused himself from the table, then proceeded to make his way to his wife's table. He bowed slightly and offered her his hand. "May I dance with my wife?" He asked. Partially to her brothers and to her as well. Perhaps he could use this time to get to know her and possibly what ever else she might know off.

"Just so you know leach, you hurt our sister, we'll hurt you." One of her brothers, who was clearly the biggest and meanest of the group said as Tertia took his hand and smiled. "Down James." She muttered as she pulled Haishin away from them and to the dance floor. "Sorry about them, they are quite....overprotective." She said blushing slightly. "You know, I always pictured my wedding as romantic and me to be the blushing bride, not the weird psychic werewolf who got married to a vampire so that the war will end." She said shaking her head and sighing.

Haishin tried his best not to glare at the were-brothers as he took his bride gently by the arm to the dance floor. They did more slightly swaying and talking then actually dancing. Nobody around them seemed to really notice. Just as Tertia confessed, this wasn't the wedding he had always imagined. "I myself never imagined a wedding like this. I visioned something a bit more bloody and exciting..." He put a firm hand on her hip as he spun her around. His feelings about this were mixed. Part of him wanted to hate this woman because she was supposed to be his enemy, but that wasn't the case. 'At least she's beautiful,' he thought. He caught himself smiling, and instantly screwed up his face, looking a bit more serious as he spun her around once again.

Tertia smiled as he spun her and spotted his smile. She stopped a laid a hand on his shoulder. "Come now, show a little happiness, I'm at least beautiful? Is that all you think is nice of me? Just my looks? How shallow." She said as the song ended. She stood there smiling at him before the next song started and one of her brothers friends came up and grabbed her by the waist and pulled her into a slow waltz. She smiled at him, a werewolf names Duncan who had always fancied her. She danced along with him, but kept glancing over at Haishin with clear smirks.

Haishin watched, slightly dumbfounded as she was whisked away from his arms. He shuffled over to where his younger sister was talking to her twin. "Can werewolves read minds?" he asked her.
She shrugged. "Why do you ask?"
"Because I have a creeping suspicion that my dearly beloved can read mine, Or maybe my face is just that obvious?" He plopped himself down with a sigh. His sister patted him.
"Well, I can't tell from here if she really likes you, what do you think?" she asked.
"I was right next to her and I can't even tell," Haishin said. "All I can really tell you is that forever is going to be very long..."

Tertia slipped away from Duncan after the song and walked over to her parents and hugged her father then shook hands with Haishin's. "Hello sir pleasure to meet you." She said bowing. She stood back up right and giggled as her younger sister ran up to her and jumped into her arms. She had a big family, and her youngest sister was around twelve, her oldest sibling around 35. She herself was considered the middle child.