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˚☾༄✰ what happens when ophelia,
the long lost daughter of elijah mikaelson,
falls for a certain snarky salva...
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KLAUS TOOK OPHELIA TO A WAREHOUSE where Stefan was currently residing at. When Ophelia got out of Klaus's car, she went inside the ominous building, trying to keep the lookout for Stefan.
"You know, you're about to meet your aunt. Warning, she can be a bit--" Klaus let out a scream, the pain of a dagger going straight through his chest. Ophelia's eyes widened to see a blonde lady wearing clothes from the twenties.
Klaus slowly took out the dagger from his chest and dropped it on the floor. "Don't pout. You knew it wouldn't kill me."
"Yeah, but I was hoping it would hurt more."
"I understand that you're upset with me, Rebekah, but I brought you a little peace offering." Rebekah turned to see Stefan, their eyes clearly lost in one another. Standing awkwardly, obviously not being noticed, Ophelia cleared her throat which made everyone turn to her.
When Rebekah's gaze fell on Ophelia, her eyes widened in shock, seeing her niece for the first time in over a century. "Ophelia? Is that you?"
"Yeah, but I'm sorry, I don't know who you are. Apparently, you're my aunt though." Rebekah turned to Klaus who had the same saddened expression plastered on their faces. "She still doesn't have her memory back?" Rebekah asked. Klaus just shook his head in defeat.
"There has to be a way to undo the spell. Have you ever tried to break it?" Rebekah was now frantic, angry that her niece's memory was still lost, but at the same time, she was ecstatic to see Ophelia alive, considering she isn't immortal.
"Trust me, Bekah, when I found out Ophelia was alive, I tried to find someone to break it, but the spell that was placed on her was very powerful." Rebekah started to walk over to Ophelia and stood in front of her, analyzing the facial features she remembers all too well.
Catching Ophelia off guard, Rebekah gave her a tight hug. Although she didn't really know her aunt, Ophelia hugged back.
"You look stunning as always, darling."
"Anyways, we have to get to work now, shall we?"
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"There has to be more to this dress." Rebekah, Ophelia, Stefan, and Klaus were in a boutique to get Rebekah new clothes that were more fitting for the 21st century.
"There's not."
"So women in the 21st-century dress like prostitutes, then. You know, I got dirty looks for wearing trousers."
