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Lyra stared Elijah down with a piercing gaze that made him very uncomfortable, in a weird sort of way he felt scolded.
He just looked down and Lyra raised an eyebrow while getting comfortable in her chair "Well? Aren't you going to say something?"
"I am sorry" Elijah apologised as he raised his eyes and looked into hers.
She scoffed and got up from her chair as she walked towards him "Is that supposed to mean something to me?"
He sighed and tried again "You were right about them daggering and I didn't listen, I said things that I shouldn't have and I see that now."
"Why did you doubt me? When had I ever lied to you? What did I do to make you distrust me? Because no matter how many times I play it in my head, I can't find the answers" Lyra glared at him while tears were glistening in her eyes.
He felt his throat tighten as he struggled to get the words out "I- I'm sorry..."
She didn't stop though "What do you think would've happened if me and Dorian hadn't fixed this entire curse situation? You would have probably murdered your own brother and be haunted by that for the rest of your days, or if the plan had failed then you would have probably been daggered to be along side your siblings and the Scooby gang would forever see the Mikaelsons as enemies. Is that the outcome you would have wanted?"
"No, of course not. I just..." Elijah sighed, this was the first time Lyra had seen him this worked up "I wanted to protect you, protect us. My brother has done unimaginable things, he has killed people that I loved. I wanted to protect you from suffering the same fate."
Lyra got even closer as she retorted "In case it hasn't occurred to you, I was doing just fine before you came along. I am not some damsel in distress, so don't treat me like one."
She shoved past him and walked out the door. She lingered outside as those words were all to familiar to her, but she pieced herself back together and continued to leave.
