elijah as he examines you, a ball gown hanging from your body and a volto covering your gorgeous features.
it was the first masquerade ball you had e been to in your time here in new orleans, and you weren't ashamed to reveal that rebekah had helped put the whole outfit together. saying, in her exact words, "elijah will be swooning over you in no time, y/n."
elijah removed his own mask, watching as you approached him. "hey elijah." you sighed, drink in your hand. "hello y/n." he smiles while greeting you back.
soon saving you from the awkward silence, rebekah and marcel appear next to the two of you. "elijah, isn't y/n just looking extraordinarily beautiful tonight?"
elijah's gaze wondered back to you, a smile appearing across his face once again. "yes, she does. i am at a loss for words."