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chapter thirty seven
tweedledee, tweedledum and tweedledumber
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IT WAS THE afternoon of Alaric and Jo's wedding and Jordanna was ecstatic. She hadn't seen the Saltzman man since before he died, and I know, I know that was a while ago, but when he came back to the land of the living she was heavily pregnant—too lazy to travel and then she turned her humanity off.
Sure, they called every now and then and she annoyed him by spamming him with texts everyday—like an annoying daughter does, Alaric would say, rolling his eyes whenever Jo asked about it, but that didn't change the fact that she hadn't seen him, she didn't think she had been this excited since Klaus got her a new pair of shoes ( which, if anyone was wondering, she was wearing now ).
Jordanna walked through the gardens with a distasteful look spread across her face, it was a wedding day for God's sake... why were people wearing white?
But nevertheless, she wouldn't let some incompetents that couldn't dress themselves ruin her mood for the afternoon. This was one of the rare times when she didn't want to jab a fork into her eye—no, she was actually willing and happy to be there.
Surprise, surprise.
As she made her way around the venue her eyes tersely shifted across the surrounding area. Whoever decorated and planned this wedding had taste... even she was impressed. Fairy-lights dotted in the trees, shining lightly as the sun slowly made its way to bed, the white table cloth that covered the tables, the type of white that remained pristine, clean of dirt and dust. The flowers that sat atop the tables, fresh and blooming. Waiters walked around, trays of fizzing, bubbly champagne in their grasp.
It was the kind of place that made you feel... at home.
Warm.
The raven-haired teen had yet to bump into Caroline, Stefan, Bonnie or Alaric—and thankfully Elena and Damon, but she had something to do first. Someone to see.
