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"NIK! IF THIS NASTY, SLUTTY EXCUSE FOR A WITCH STEALS MY ROBE ONE MORE TIME, I'M GOING TO PERSONALLY RIP OUT HER EYEBALLS FROM THEIR SOCKETS" Aleiara stormed into the room glaring at Genevieve. The witch smirked proudly as she watched the demigod continue to stare at her. Klaus huffed flashing over to Genevieve ripping off his best friend's robe. Aleiara snatched the robe from his grasp sending a sarcastic smile to them. "Aleiara" Elijah called out to her as she was about to leave. "Nik, since you are wallowing in self pity...Elijah decided to take matters into our his hands. He told me earlier but we got...caught up and I forgot to tell you"
Klaus looked between his brother and his best friend with anger. He wanted her to reside with him, she was his first. "Fx your face. You're the one sleeping with the enemy, I'm just sleeping with your brother..." Aleiara and Elijah ran out of the room before they could suffer Klaus's wrath. Over the past month the two have grown closer and have slowly but surely gotten over their rough patch.
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"Why are we here? This is kind of...sketchy" Aleiara asked Elijah as he walked into the bar with a scowl. He sighed signaling for a drink as he sat down next to her. "If only I knew, Honey" Elijah smiled picking up his drink and sipping the liquid. "Mr. Mikaelson, Ms. Baudelaire " Francesca interrupted their quiet time making Aleiara scowl. "Ms. Correa" Elijah coldly greeted the brunette placing his glass back down on the counter. "Please call me Francesca" she smiled at him seductively stepping closer towards the original. Elijah retaliated by wrapping an arm around Aleiara's waist and brought her body close to his.
"We can dispense with an formalities, Ms. Correa. I know exactly who you are. You own the Palace Royal Casino, you're one of the cities leading philanthropists, and according to my sources, you're the matriarch to a rather sizable drug trafficking empire. So why are we here?" He raised an eyebrow making her take a step back. Aleiara smirked at her picking up her drink and sipping it slowly. "Whatever you make think of me, my family's been a part of the human faction for years, which makes me uniquely qualified to take Father Kieran's place. You'll both deal with me from now on"
"Are you giving us a mandate?" Elijah felt Aleiara tense ready to attack her if need be. "Calm down, Ms. Baudelaire, I'm just giving you an ally" Francesca studied them but sighed seeing as though their plan faces did not change. "I want peace just as much as you do. My lifestyle, which I enjoy very much, depends on it"
"Yes, I can see you're highly motivated." Elijah tightened his grip on Aleiara waiting for her to speak, it was highly uncommon for her not to voice her opinion. "You act like we don't have an option. I'm pretty sure you've gotten others to agree with you, but I'm guessing you want to get us on your side so you well...we shouldn't dabble in that tonight." Aleiara smirk widened into a smile from the silent reaction she was getting from Francesca. "Well, that was all I needed. Have a good night" she waved watching Francesca retreat from the bar.
