The Vixen & the Fox II

Chapter 327

The wedding of Freya and Keelin was held beneath the night skies. It's deep greens and greys for the color scheme made it so everyone was dressed up richly. The women were all dressed in dark greens, while the men wore charcoal grey suits.

Finn gave Freya to Keelin while Hayley gave Keelin to Freya. Keelin looked stunning in her sleek modern gown while Freya was standing in a slim, lacy gown which was a bit hippi like according to Rebekah. Nik got to be the little ringbearer for his mothers, and gleefully took the job seriously. The Quads were all in little velvet green gowns, as was Alizée. Landon, Étienne, Rémy and Louis were all done up in little tux's. Lizzie and Jossie were wearing a lighter shade of forest green with a bunch of glitter and tulle. The Skulk was all wearing varying shades of dark green. Hope was wearing some near black lacy gothic monstrosity of a dress she loved and she was giddy about it; Kol thought it looked horrid but said nothing. At least Freya had the sense not to stick him in orange, that was Kol's only stance on the matter.

Hope took great glee though in getting to paint the family wedding portrait, Klaus critiqued her a little as she painted it but it did turn out beautifully.

The party and feast of the Skulk and family celebrating the union of Keelin and Freya, it was fun. Kol would admit that. It was grand fun. Finn did the father daughter dance with Freya, and then Kol got roped into having a brothers dance with Freya, which was fun, he did enjoy dancing with his sister. When the wedding was over, Kol whisked his wife away back to his house. They had a ravishing night.

The rest of December was a wild affair. Ice skating, skiing, snowboarding, fishing, and fun, so many antics, Kol had forgotten how much fun they could all have when they actually got along and didn't have overwhelming death looming over them.

Christmas was a big affair at his house; how Davina talked him into this was still lost on him, but she had been riding him and he was pretty sure he'd have agreed to whatever she wanted at all just so she didn't stop. He loved watching her, woman was a vixen.

The big affair though was grand, all his nieces and nephews huddled in his living room, with his siblings, it was over crowded but fun. At least until Rebekah gave Marcel her final gift, a small box, the way Marcel gave a gleeful shout of excitement and scooped Rebekah up in a fast, hard spin of laughter and kisses was both endearing and disgusting but had the entire family bewildered until Marcel shouted:

'We're having another baby!'

Then it began, Kol was honestly overjoyed for Rebekah, as she had always wanted children and a big family, he was genuinely happy for her. Kol had given his little sister a massive hug, for a moment it reminded him of the hug they had first shared when he had turned mortal as she clung to him.

"I'm sorry," she whispered as she held onto him.

"I'm happy for you, Bex," he promised as he let her cling to him.

"I'm sorry," she repeated.

"I'm happy for you," he repeated firmly. He was happy for her, even if it was something he didn't know how to feel about the announcement. Kol smiled as he pulled away to look at his little sister. "I'm glad though that it's you having the slew of witchy kids and not me!"

"Kol!" she laughed.

"Oh the tables have turned!" he cackled playfully as he spun her. She laughed.

"Don't spin me, Kol," she laughed. "Morning sickness sucks," she grimaced as she grabbed his arms so she stayed balanced.

"Another brother!?" Étienne asked excitedly.

"Another baby, baby," Rebekah chuckled.

"MINE!" Rémy bellowed at Rebekah's stomach as he snatched up his teddy bear.