Chapter Two

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    Well, here we are now in the present. My name is Princess Hypatia. Strange name, huh. It is pronounced huh-pat-tee-uh; my mother was an intellectual and studied human culture extensively. She had chosen to name me after one of her favorite mortal female mathematicians and philosopher, Hypatia. I believed that she had the foresight to know that mathematics and the sciences would be my favorites above all other subjects. I had excelled in school. As you could have guessed by now, I am part witch, part werewolf, or a hybrid as they are classified in our world.  I am 4'10" and a half. Regardless of what my brothers have to say on the topic, the half is important, with long waist-length, curly turquoise hair. My eyes were a mixture between turquoise, emerald green, and gold.  My older twin brothers Archimedes and Euclid, on the other hand, were 6'3" like our older brother, but each had short-length curly purple hair and mocha skin like our mother with emerald green eyes like our father and were super buff; muscles on muscles. They were very popular with the young she-wolves and witches of the court. So much so, my mother hoped that they would soon find their mate like our older brother, and her annoyance with power-hungry she-wolves would end.      My older brother, the Alpha King, had been mated to one of my mother's top witches within the coven, Ellina. She was one of my favorite people and had been my mentor since before I could walk. They were beautiful together, my brother tall, overly muscular, with chiseled solid features like those of a Greek god with black hair and his mother's icy blue eyes.  His fated mate and Queen was an average height 5'5" with short blond hair and hazel eyes. Her facial features were as beautiful and delicate as those of a porcelain doll. However, looks can be deceiving because she is a badass! She and my mother had defended two realms for centuries, and she took no s**t from anyone. Not even the Alpha King dare cross her.   I had come into my powers very early, and Ellina was brought to the palace to be my mentor. At that time, my older brother had met her and realized she was his fated mate and Luna Queen to be. He had been searching for her for two decades after he ascended the throne but with no luck. He always said I was his favorite because he may have never found his mate without me. My brother Marcus is my best friend and the only one that really gets me.  My mother and father always describe my early years of life as stressful. I could teleport my body at will and materialize anywhere I desired, levitate any object, and it seemed I did not need spells whatsoever to conjure forces to conduct my bidding. I would generally summon entities to help me prank my brother's or father.  However, I did not mess with my mother or Ellina. They did not play games, and princess or not, they would see handing my ass to me as an insightful learning experience. Witchcraft and training were the core of my studies, having not been expected to gain a wolf when I came of age. My father and brothers wanted to be sure that I could protect myself if my powers were forcefully suppressed in the future.  Female witch/werewolf hybrids do not generally get a wolf when they become age like males; it seemed, however, I was excluded from this rule. When I was only thirteen, my wolf, Pixie, had come to me with great urgency. 
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