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Your first meeting.
Requested.
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Finn:  You were a servant at Count de Martel's castle. And having nothing better to do than work, you couldn't help but be drawn to the eldest of the Mikaelson siblings. He seemed arrogant to most, but you only saw refinement and maturity. Something two out of the four brothers lacked. Therefore, having your eyes drawn his way wasn't a foreign occurrence. You would analyse his every movement and hang on the edge of each word his stoic voice sung. He was the most beautiful creature you had ever seen. And secretly, he thought of you the same.

Every once in a while he would see you wandering the castle with a smile directed his way. With his heightened senses he couldn't ignore the beauty you possessed. Thus, he introduced himself.

"I am Finn Mikaelson... Who may you be?",

"I'm (Y/N). A servant here at this castle",

"Well (Y/N) the Servant... I would love you to accompany me on a walk if it is no trouble",

"... No trouble at all".

Elijah: You were Katerina's sister, the good twin. Or, that's what everybody had called you. However, despite this, she always managed to get what she wanted, pin it all on you even when she was caught. But, when you were found by the Mikaelson brothers, both equal in beauty and grace. You couldn't help but be entranced by the eldest of the two. Elijah was like nothing you had seen before. He was charming and respectful toward you. And never before had you experienced that with Katrina around.

"And who might this beautiful woman be?",

"That is Katrina, brother",

"No. The other",

"(Y/N), her sister".

Klaus: He was called dangerous; a monster of a man (if you could even call him that). Yet, even when you heard these rumours floating in the air, you still saw the hybrid as misunderstood. Especially, when you overheard one of his sessions with your best-friend Camille. He was just a tortured soul, an innocent man turned guilty by those around him. He wasn't someone who needed to be saved... Just cured.

"And what is your name, love?",

"I'm (Y/N), it's a pleasure to meet you",

"Truly".

Kol: You trembled in fear at the angelic monster. He was indulged in the drinking of women's and sailors' and pirates' blood.
And down his chin dripped rich crimson while you shivered behind the bar, only to take in sneak peeks. However, when you peered between the cracks of wood to see him once again, he was gone. The monster was replaced by a freshly deceased body.
You weren't surprised when you felt his cold breath dancing down your neck, or feel the sticky substance drip onto your skin. But, you were terrified .

"And look what we have here. A scared, little lamb... What's your name sweetheart?",

"(Y- Y/N)",

"Well, (Y/N)... Welcome to vampirism".

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