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You should be scared. Hell, you should be down-right terrified. But you're not. Not even a little. And that might actually make you crazy. Certifiable, in fact...
You'd met Elijah Mikaelson a few months ago, when he first came to your beloved hometown of New Orleans. You were immediately taken with him, and what's not to love? Tall, dark, handsome, exceptionally charming...a complete and utter gentleman.
Much to your surprise, he was enthralled by you. Your laugh caught his attention across a crowded room at a party. It was easily the most beautiful sound he'd ever heard. When he saw the accompanying smile dancing on your face, he knew he had to know you.
You'd been inseparable ever since. While you'd heard a bit about his family, you hadn't met them yet. You didn't know what the reason was, but you knew this relationship wouldn't last if he didn't want to introduce you to his family. He'd already met your closest friends and they'd gotten along splendidly.
Today, you were meeting him at his home for the first time since you'd started seeing each other. His siblings were out of town, so he'd invited you to come over for a home cooked meal.
It was an exceptionally beautiful, warm New Orleans evening when you arrived at the Mikaelson home. You'd worn a lovely white summer dress and your long (Y/H/C) fell in thick curls down your back.
You entered into the courtyard and called out Elijah's name.
Unsurprisingly, Elijah's voice spoke from behind you. "Hello, (Y/N)."
You turned around and shot him a warm smile. You didn't know how he did it, but he was always so quiet. He could sneak up on you with ease. "Hi Elijah."
He leaned into you and placed a kiss on your cheek. "You look lovely."
"Thank you," you said with a little curtsy. "This courtyard is incredible."
He smiled. "I'm glad you like it. Some of it is a little ornate, but it is our ancestral family home."
You laughed lightly. "'Ancestral family home.' Well, it's beautiful."
"I'm glad you think so." He took your arm and guided you towards the stairs. "Let me show you around before dinner."
He showed you around the beautiful home before escorting you to the formal dining room. He pulled a chair out and helped you into it. "I'll be right back."
You took in the space around you in awe. The entire house was absolutely stunning. Very old and very New Orleans. It made you smile.
Elijah came back into the room, carrying two plates filled with pasta. He placed one in front of you before taking his seat across from you.
