The Deep Sea Banquet (Collab)

Inspired by the Wings of fire series of Tui.T.Sutherland
Author(s): The Writers of the Roleplays (group)
The events of this story happened shortly after the Othermind incident
Based off an actual roleplay held by fans of Wings of fire
The Deep Sea Banquet is a fanfiction based on a roleplay hosted by a wings of fire fan. All OCs inside of this fanfiction can have their proper owners and place in the story found inside that roleplay. Please, do not edit this fanfiction unless you are the following: An admin (For any reason), a wikian (Fixing a grammatical error), or one of the users in the roleplay (OC correctness and plot correctness).
If you want to see the original roleplay, see here: The Deep Sea Banquet
== Blurb ==
Three dragons of water. Two hybrids on a mission. One to stop them all. As a new and mysterious party suddenly opened in the Kingdom of the Sea, some get very interested in the event. 
Three of the six whisper to each other under the cover of darkness, two are driving down the path of insanity, while one has to battle her own emotions for the sake of Pyrrhia. 
And they all know…… it is the lives of others……or them.
But as time watches carefully, some of them……might not be what they seem to be.
== Prologue ==
Somewhere on the edge of the Ice Kingdom, a dragonet stared at her parents. She had pale green scales with hints of blue and white underscales, with the same soft grass color for her wings and a moonstone purple for her horns and spine. Her enchanting dark blue eyes darted around nervously. A small moonstone earring glittered in her left ear, matched with a small amulet on her chest.
A shriek pierced her ears, and she instinctively crouched back. Mom and dad are probably fighting again. 
She did NOT want to get mixed up in her parents’ affair. No three year dragonet would want to. 
Another, even louder scream ripped across the skies, scattering a flock of seagulls. She was surprised Queen Glacier hasn’t swooped in and arrested them all.
Suddenly, something appeared in her line of sight, something that glinted pale blue and white and looked as smooth as glass.
A scale. A dragon scale.
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== Part one: The Beginning ==
=== Chapter one: Preparations ===
River stood on the staircase, intently studying the underwater ballroom. Soon, she promised herself, that the glorious but empty room would be full of dragons, all laughing and chattering merrily. 
There were clumps of glow-in-the-dark algae and corals lighting up the room, and the tables and chairs were already set at the sides, leaving the middle of the room clear. River had come up with the smart plan to bind the furniture to the floor, because the room was full of water and will make the furniture float. Sadly, she had no way to drain the water from the room, so her guests had to eat their floating food. Even a few fish swam in and out of the room through small cracks and the main entrance.
The huge underwater mansion that River and her daughter, Aquamarine, lived in was old. Old, but huge. It was more like the abandoned palace of Queen Coral than a house in which lived two seawing and rainwing hybrids. There were as much as a hundred rooms, in which the ballroom was the largest, and so it became the main room for the banquet. The kitchen was one room away from the ballroom, and the rest of the vacant rooms were guest suites.
Aquamarine, was, despite the lack of crowds, dancing happily on the slippery, smooth, rock floors, alone, her lovely voice singing traditional songs of the seawings and rainwings.
Having news for her daughter, River called out to Aquamarine: "I'm sorry, Aquamarine, but Deep isn't going to be here during the banquet. She had to attend some meetings for Queen Coral."
Aquamarine stopped with her moves and stared intently at her mother: "Seriously? This time of the year? She didn't attend that party last year. And the year before that one. Does she hate us or what?"
River sighed despite herself: "Yes, Deep is always busy, like I told you last year, and no, she doesn't hate us. She just has work to do."
Her daughter said nothing, but the light-up scales on Aquamarine's belly pulsed, then went out, which always happen when she was angry, annoyed, or depressed. Without further talk, Aquamarine swam up the stairs, out of the entrance, and off to her room on the second floor.
River sighed again. Her daughter was especially moody these days, and River wasn't sure what had ticked Aquamarine off. These days, she often heard the words "insane" and "lunatic" directed at her daughter, and a few dragons dared called Aquamarine "mind full of seawater" to River's face.
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=== Chapter two: Golden Blood ===
Trident flipped the letter between her talons, over and over.
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