"My queen!" My first in command, Aamon shouted whilst running to me. "My queen, Mikael the vampire hunter is coming!" He yelled sliding to a stop at the bottom of my throne and looking at the ground whilst taking deep breaths. Just great(!) That idiot is only coming to you because he wants something. It's probably something stupid like asking you to kill one of his children. The voice in my head said to me. And what? Let him come to beg at my feet like a pathetic piece of shit! If he starts whining, I'll add his head to my collection I argued back. Ugh! Fine, whatever! I smirked, I win again.
"Let him come, Aamon. You know I will easily deal with him, don't worry he can't do anything. You're protected by me, the most powerful supernatural being there is" I reminded him. "you're right my queen, you know best" he said, his head still lowered. "You have done your job for now so I will turn you back into your wolf form" I said before muttering some words in Latin: phesmatos lupus! He stayed silent as I completed the spell and he transformed into his magnificent wolf.
He ran to me and sat in front of me. I reached forward and stroked his silver fur, behind his ears and he sat quietly, enjoying the sensation. As I continued to pet Aamon, one of the guards called out from the other side of the door: "Mikael is here! Should we send him in?" He's no one special, we're a queen, make him wait. Alright, fine. Don't let him in I'm not decent I told the guard telepathically. I heard him tell Mikael to wait with my enhanced hearing and then decided to eat to pass some time.
*30 minutes later*
"Let him in now!" I shouted to the guards before refilling my glass with whiskey. I'm going to need this to see his hideous face again. He walked in, smiling but I could see the fear in his eyes: he knew of my powers, he is my father in law after all. His pupils widened making him look like an owl when he saw Aamon sat by me. His steps slowed to a shuffle as he kept his eyes on Aamon whilst walking to my throne.
He kneeled at the base like a pathetic dog and waited for me to address him. Gosh! I love this power! You mean we love this power. Don't forget I'm in here too, idiot. The voice in my head started growling out profanities which made me smile. Just as soon as I let it come to my face, I hid it. "So, Mikael, the 'almighty vampire slayer' whose only achievement is that he can chase his children around in old age," I mocked. "What, pray tell, are you doing here?" I spoke calmly. yet still his fear was blatant with the way he quivered under my gaze. The voice in my head laughed at him, but I held in my laughter to maintain my power over him through intimidation.
"I-I am going to kill Niklaus with the w-white oak stake" he stuttered out. So the bastard wants to kill my cheating husband, huh? Well this will be a fun game to play. And at the end I will get additions to my collection. "And do you have the stake?" I questioned. "Yes, I do" he replied pulling it out of one of his pockets. "Well why are you here then? You should go and kill him" I said whilst circling around him like a lion does to its prey. "I-I wanted to form an alliance with you by offering to let you kill Niklaus" he spoke quietly. "Enough, with the begging! As much as I usually enjoy hearing pathetic fools beg for their lives, you sound like a whiny little prick and if you carry on, I will turn you to dust! Now about your offer, I accept. Let's go and kill the bastard!" I smirked. The old fool smiled but he will soon get what he deserves.
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Klaus' Wife
FanfictionJade Mikaelson. The daughter of the real Original witch and wife of Klaus Mikaelson. Her powers are unlimited: she's a tribrid; she invented the Mafia not long after her marriage; she's a psycho; she can shapeshift; and she can read minds. Strong is...