Disclaimer: This is an Originals fan fiction and I do not own any the Originals/ TVD. This story though, and specific characters are my own. Any characters that are my own shall be specified, otherwise, I do not own them.
At first, when he found out, he hated him.
He, who had caused so much pain to the world for centuries, felt the pain the world had when she was taken from him. His family felt his pain, his city felt his pain, everyone wept for the lost princess.
But now, she was back. The entire kingdom wept not with anguish now, but with joy. The streets of New Orleans partied hard that night, as everyone felt the joy their king felt, as the the light, the hope to the city was restored.
He couldn't stop smiling the entire way home, not when she stepped back onto the soil she was born on, not when she greeted everyone again, not even after they finally were back in their palace. Everything was right again.
But he thought his smile grows even more at the shocked expression on her face as her drink drops to the floor, forgotten, and the way her voice comes out hoarse and shell shocked. At the way her eyes grow wet with tears as someone she surely never thought she would see again walks into the room. At the way she whispered her best friend's name.
"Kamal?"
END OF BOOK ONE
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