AN: This takes before the Harvest ritual.
Rebekah paced back and forth in study room, worried of how much it was affecting her older sister. In all years both living and dead, she has never seen Lex this distraught nor she had to witness a full blown panic attack and now she wishes she hadn't.
Elijah entered the room with a look of concern. The situation was starting to take a toll on Aleksios's mental health and he was beginning to fear it was getting worse.
Glancing at her older brother, she took a moment to voice her thoughts. "I've never seen that look on her face. Lex is barley holding together."
Nodding in agreement, Elijah thought the same thing. "Davina has become our sister's refugee. I cannot even think of what Aleksios will do if..."
"Well let's hope that bloody harvest ritual works 'cause if it doesn't, Lex will bloody declare war on the Ancestors."
That thought had passed his mind too many times and he had the displeasure of having to witness the wrath of Aleksios on more than one occasion. "I'm afraid she already has."