Heaven help the fool who falls in love

the one who died too young, but didn't; not technically

hey ok so Freya is in this even though it makes no sense with the timeline but I wanted Freya so lol deal with the messiness thanks ☺️

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I woke up late, having stayed up late last night catching up with Kol.

God, how I had missed him.

He told me all of the miraculous return of their half-sister, Freya.

I couldn't believe it. I thought she was dead.

But then again, when it came to the Mikealsons, nothing was impossible.

I had thought Klaus' death was impossible and yet here we are.

I crawled out of the large comforted bed.

The very room, I had once stayed in for a long period of time.

The room I designed.

It had stayed untouched in my absence.

Not a single thing adjusted, just as how I had left it.

It was sparkly clean, however, not an inch of dust.

Still in my old pyjamas, I made my way out of my room, across the hall and down the grand stairs.

Eventually after navigating through memories through the old house, I found myself in the large, homey kitchen, greeted by all the family members. However, to my surprise, Kol was nowhere to be found. He must be still in his room.

"Good morning, my love. How did you rest?" Klaus greeted me sweetly, unexpectedly.

Why was he being so nice after ignoring me all these years?

"Good morning," I mumbled in response, not looking at him, but at his sibling instead.

"See I told you she would remember her way around," Rebekah said, looking triumphantly at Elijah who chuckled in response.

"Now, now, Opehlia, I believe there is someone you are yet to meet," spoke Elijah, as he stepped towards me rubbing his palms together and fixing his collar, "I hear them coming right this moment, indeed."

I turned to look at the door, having heard two footsteps myself.

First, swinging open the door dramatically, was Kol. I smiled at him broadly.

He returned the smile.

From behind his figure, stepped up a woman.

Barely older than Klaus, with Rebakah's iconic blonde hair and a traditional dress.

Freya

She looked delighted to see me.

She crossed the room, making her way towards me at once, with a white shine glowing brightly at me. 

"You must be Opehlia, my dear. Oh how much I have heard about you." She gripped my hand tightly, She had a warm and welcoming approach, like I had known her as long as I had known her siblings. 

"Oh and you're just as beautiful as they told me you were," she turned to smile at Niklaus, who glared at her, then she glanced at Kol who returned her grin.

"You must be Freya," I asked her.

"Yes, sorry I was so caught up in your beauty I forgot to introduce myself. I believe Kol or Klaus has filled you in.

I blushed but nodded to her query.

"I hear you're the saviour of the day," I told her laughing a little.

She removed one hand from mine and she gently cupped my face.

She had such an exquisite presence.

"I really hope so, my dear," she barely whispered to me.

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So I kinda want to make a love triangle between Opehlia, Klaus and Kol. Thoughts? 😶