The next time Saga was awoken was in the midst of the 1700s, the Mikaelsons had settled in New Orleans and Kol had finally given Nik the coffin that held his wife. Of course it was only in exchange for not being daggered once again, an exchange that was not delivered upon as Nik decided to dagger him nonetheless.
Waking up with a slight jolt, Saga noted at how sore she felt and how much her throat ached.
"Nik?"
Upon hearing his wife's voice, Nik sped over and lifted her from the coffin to hold her tightly.
"I'm so sorry my love. Kol will pay for what he has done to you."
"I'm okay now my dear."
"I've missed you. 300 years without you." Nik groaned as he placed his lips onto hers.
"I do hope you've waited for me Niklaus."
"I have, very patiently may I add."
"Well if you've been good you may get a treat."
"Let's not keep me waiting." Nik said as he placed Saga over his shoulder and quickly left the measly dungeon, intent on ravishing her.————
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FanfictionSaga Mikaelson, married to Klaus when they were human. Both turned by Esther, she and Klaus try to navigate their relationship as he becomes seemingly more unhinged and hellbent on gaining power and respect. tel3vangelism 2020