𝙿𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝙱𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍
𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓢𝓪𝓵𝓿𝓪𝓽𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓫𝓻𝓸𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓼 had been a headache for Klaus since the moment he arrived into town. Their need and will to save Elena Gilbert was admirable he would admit and even give them props for it. The great lengths the two had gone to save her was something he had never seeing anyone do in the thousand years he had been alive. Well, there was one person. In way, he saw a bit of his baby sister in them, only Eliana Mikaelson would go to the end of the earth to save him or any of her siblings. Shame she wasn't there anymore. For now.
The Salvatore brothers had done something that was giving him headaches. They had opened the coffin which held his "'not so dead" mother. Esther Mikaelson was back from the dead. The first person she wanted to see much to her childrens dismay was Eliana. Her sweet girl. Esther never wanted to turn Eliana. She didn't want to turn her daughter into a monster but, to her luck the gods and witches were on her side. Eliana was a vampire, she needed blood but the youngest of Mikaelson only drank enough blood to survive and stay strong, she didn't need much due to her werewolf side which Esther didn't know she had gotten from her father, she found out a bit after. The young girl had never gone into a killing spree nor any of that "turned off" emotion every vampire went through at least once in their immortal life.
Finn and Elijah had always known that Eliana was the favorite child of Esther and Mikael. Finn could swear Mikael knew Eliana wasn't his but he loved her nevertheless because she looked a lot like Freya but, he admired his daughters loyalty. And over the years, he watched her save her family yet at the same time he watched her stay away from it. Mikael was... complicated in many ways. He loved his children but his twisted mind wouldn't allow him to show that. After the many things he did and saw during his time as a Viking changed him. For the worst.
But he remembered coming back from battle and being welcomed not by his wife or his sons, even Rebekah. It was always Eliana coming to greet him. Water or a cup of ale in her hand, cold, and ready to be drank by the Viking who had just come home. It was a sight for sore eyes. Mikael loved his sweet girl, he always had, he did, and he knows that no matter what she does, he will always love her.
Esther loved her, since the moment she found out she was pregnant. Esther cared about Mikael and even Ansel but she never loved either of them, not like she loved Arthur. Arthur Labonair was the man she had always loved, since she was just a little girl. They would've gotten married if his father hadn't married him off to another werewolf girl of their village to "make" strong alliances with other packs. Esther had been angry about and so had he. Arthur was willing to leave his claim as the next in line to lead their village and people just to be with Esther. But by then, she had been promised to another and their story had stopped them. For now.
(TW: Brief Mention of Miscarriage)
Then, she found him again, a few years later after not seeing for what felt like an eternity. He looked the same, young, handsome and strong as ever. He had no daughters as far as she knew, only sons. Seven of them. She had heard, he always wanted a daughter. But, unfortunately for him, his wife never gave him one. One late night, while Mikael was god knows where, she went out to have some time alone, she had left Finn and Elijah in charged as she went out for a few minutes. She crossed paths with Arthur. He was suffering from the loss of his daughter, turns out his wife gave him a daughter, she didn't make it pass the birth but she tried. After, the caregiver told her she would never bear another child again. That broke both of them. With him, it was more of the fact that he wouldn't have the daughter he desperately wanted and her, like him knew there wouldn't be another child, boy or girl all the same.
Esther was there, the two had reconnected after years. She sat with him and watched him cry his heart and eyes out for nearly an hour. They shared their lives stories and how they were. She had five children and he seven. One thing led to another and after, they both were shocked at what they had done. Mostly him, she had already done it once. One more time wouldn't hurt anyone. The two decided to never speak of it, ever. The two had their own lives and no matter how much they wanted they were all tied up for the rest of their lives to their current husband and wife.
A few weeks after Esther's encounter she was with child, thankfully, Mikael had returned a day after and they slept together, making it seem like that was the day she was conceived. Eliana was born nine months later. A healthy girl, the most beautiful hair and eyes. A strong one, the nursemaid said. She will be great. The greatest one of all. That was the day Mikael Mikaelson found his hope and light once again. Mikael knew, he always known that she wasn't his daughter. But, he loved his sweet girl so much. Enough to over see her true lineage. Enough to want to kill her brothers and sister but not her. Rebekah had been the main one on his least. The girl who broke his daughters heart over and over again over some petty jealousy? Mikael knew that even when Eliana had been jealous of Rebekah, she never did anything to hurt her. On the contrary, she did everything in her power to protect her. At all costs.
When Dahlia comes back is a shock to Esther. She would always come for the first born child of the Mikaelson siblings. But, Eliana wasn't the first she was the she youngest. She was confused. Apparently, Eliana Mikaelson Labonair was more powerful than her and Esther had imagine. But, Mikael won't let anyone touch his sweet little girl. He can and will kill anyone that dear to hurt her. And that, is not a threat. It's a promise.
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