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Hearing word about Dahlia was heading towards New Orleans, Viktoria had come to the conclusion that her cousins were residing and the newest member had been born into the Mikaelson family, she had feared for the child’s safety that she had came out of hiding and made her way to the French Quarter, to help her cousins and defeat her mother once and for all. 

After checking into a hotel, she walked around the streets of the French Quarter, she spotted a familiar face. “Alexandreus?” she said. Viktoria had not seen her cousin since she had escaped from Dahlia, two centuries ago, and felt regret that she had abandoned them. If he was here, Freya is around. 

Getting ready for a movie night, popcorn popping, a selection of movies ready to be chosen, drinks ready, as Blythe looked around to make sure that everything is ready for tonight, when she heard knocking at the door. Blythe made her way over and opened up the door, greeting her guest with a small smile. 

Talking when his lips pressed against hers, Ali was not expecting for him to kiss her, even after that statement mere seconds ago. Why must the Mikaelsons be such good kissers? she had thought to herself. It must be that pesky gene. The kiss only lasted seconds before he pulled away, commenting that she wanted to kiss him, a small smile played on her lips. 

Sitting on one of the many lounges of the Mikaelson Compound, Irina looked over at her nephew, Alex. Irina had remember him back in 1918 during the Christmas Party that her family had hosted, she didn’t even know that he was her family, till recently. And recently had found out that he has some sort of resentment towards Elijah and Klaus, finally, someone to talk to regarding about my brothers that won’t blab to them. “Do you want to hear a secret?” Irina asked. It was only the pair of them in the Compound as the rest of the family was out. 

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