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꧁𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐲 𝐦𝐲 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞꧂☕︎☕︎☕︎☕︎☕︎☕︎☕︎☕︎☕︎☕︎☕︎☕︎☕︎☕︎☕︎☕︎☕︎☕︎

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꧁𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐲 𝐦𝐲 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞꧂
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GRACE STANDS ON THE BALCONY IN THE COMPOUND, just staring down at the group of vampires that waited for Klaus to return. She didn't understand what they wanted to accomplish, if they caught Klaus in a bad mood, surely they would all end up dead. She didn't realize how annoying this whole supernatural war could be. But she chose to stay anyways. Why? Hell if she knew.

She saw Klaus walking into the compound and she just lets out a sigh, tilting her head up for a moment. "Here we go." Grace mumbles as she watches Klaus stop and just look around at all of the vampires.


"Is there a reason why you lot are loitering in my home?" Klaus asks them, clearly annoyed and not wanting to deal with any of them.

"I asked them to be here." Marcel's voice pipes up as he enters the room and Klaus only rolls his eyes. "You and I need to settle this. Out in the open." He states and Klaus only clenches his jaw.

"I thought you would have run off by now." He admits as he turns his head to Marcel who only smirks back at him.

"Yeah, well. This is my town." Marcel replies and Grace honestly didn't get the whole, become king to protect my manhood thing. Was it that amazing to run a city? "You may want me to beg for forgiveness but I'm not sorry. I may not be able to beat you but I came here to face you, to end this in front of my people." He explains to the original who only sighs, glancing away from him."If you're gonna kill me for that. Get on with it." Marcel tells him as he takes a step closer to Klaus. The man just shakes his head, turning around and heading up the stairs to the balcony.

Grace raises an eyebrow, watching as he walks over to her, resting beside her on the rail. "Wow, actually being the bigger person." She says as she looks back down at the confused group of vampires. Klaus doesn't reply, only letting his eyes stare at his hands.


Elijah tosses Marcel against the wall, causing everyones attention to go to him. Grace only watches as the man fixes the cuffs of his suit.

"Good evening." Elijah says as he looks around at the vampires. "I trust I need no introduction. After all, this was once my family home. Tonight, I'm taking it back." He states and Grace just rests herself against the railing with a sigh. Klaus glanced at her, clenching his jaw before looking back down at Elijah. "Your privileges here have been revoked. Marcellus, out of respect for my sister, I will grant you this one mercy." Elijah says as he points at the vampire. "I will allow you to keep your life." Grace rolls her eyes a little bit, did they really think they could control people with just a snap of their fingers. "However, you're here by exiled. If I so much find a trace of you in the French quarter. It will not end well for you, do you understand me?" He asks as he glanced around at the vampires. "That is all. Run along." Elijah tells them and all the vampires immediately vacate the premises. Grace stands up straight, biting the inside of her cheek.

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