It was a usual day when Irina thought that Renesmee wss immortal. She quickly ran to Volturi and told them that she is sure. Now, all the Cullens came in Volterra to tell Aro the truth, but when he wanted to read Edward’s thoughts…blank. So he needed someone stonger.

Aro: “Will go to Spain. I have someone… That will help… Us.”

He announced with his usual “soft” smile, clapping his hands together. Cullens didnt very like that idea, but what did they have to do?

Few days later they already were in Madrid, near a very…old, dark castle that looked like Cologne Cathedral. Aro and two other leaders waited by the door, looking at the Cullens as they came closer. Few minutes later they already were in the Castle.

Aro stopped in front if the door, turning around to Cullens

Aro: Before we walk in. Chanel is not a person to joke around with. She is not tolerating disrespect or messing around. She is a very, very known and respected woman, she will not hesitate to rip your neck.

They could hear some muted sound of spanish language behind the door for a few seconds of silence, before Aro turned around and pushed the door open.

Chanel turned her head to the door, her expression darkening. Aro walked in with his smile, followed by Irina, Caius, Marcus and the Cullen

Aro: Chanel.