"My mistake wasn't falling in love with you. My mistake was hoping i was enough - hoping you'd love me more than you love power. "
- Ariana Blake, 300 years old and the Queen of New Orleans.
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I woke up with my head on Nik's chest. I smiled. He was running his hand up and down my spine. I could feel him kiss my hair.
His other hand was playing with my hand "You are still wearing it"
I looked at the ring and smiled "of course. I told you i was going to wait for you"
I looked at him.
Nik "Five years is a long time"
Me "100 years are a long time, Nik"
Nik "what made you sure i was still alive"
I shrugged "I just felt it."
I could feel him smile.
Me "You saw her last night?"
Nik "she was sleeping"
I sat up "We need to get ready."
He nodded.
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Kol, Bekah, Elijah, Nik and i were standing on the front porch. I was sitting on the railing and Nik was standing in between my legs with his back to me. I had my arms around his waist and my head on his shoulder. Elijah was sitting on a chair and reading the newspaper. Freya was sitting next to him. Rebekah was leaning against the porch and Kol was walking around.
A servent handed Kol and Bekah something to drink.
Kol " What's the holdup? All right, we rescued Nik, we escaped mortal danger why are we not on a private jet to Saint-Tropez? You can catch up on the last five years when we're on our way-- I can assure you haven't missed much."
He snatched the newspaper out of Elijah's hand. I started to laugh. Eijah's face was just priceless.
Elijah " Circumstances have changed we will leave here soon enough."
Rebekah "We have our niece to consider."
Freya "Kol has a point. We need to put an ocean between us and Marcel Gerard as soon as possible."
