Elizabeth Mikaelson is the youngest daughter of Elijah Mikaelson. She and her father, her uncle Klaus don't have a good relationship. She is a born a Tribrid. Her father is making her to marry a hybrid of her uncle's bloodline. She is 16 physically...
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Third POV
It is a glorious day for sailing, as the R.M.S. Titanic prepares to leave on her maiden voyage to America. It is almost noon, as the docks were flanked with people, waving and cheering to passengers as they awaited their journey. People on the decks embraced in tearfully goodbyes, while others waved and shout 'Bon Voyage' wishes to friends, families and any anyone wanting to start a new life in America and Canada.
Two cars drive by, with incessant honking as they made their way through the crowds. Around the cars there were people, as they tried to make their way aboard the grand ship. White Stars officials bark orders to third class passengers that they must go through a queue to be checked out of any lice. The cars stopped, and driver hurriedly opened the door, Elizabeth get out of the car. Her piercing brow eyes looks up as the Titanic is moored at the Southampton docks, amongst the cheering people. Her aunts, father, and uncles soon followed him out of the car. A personal valet soon opens the other side of the car, and Attics Forbes steps out.
"So this is the ship they say is unsinkable." Klaus and Elijah also looks up at looming leviathan herself, but Elizabeth looked unimpressed. To her, this ship was just like any other, nothing special, even though people couldn't talk about it nonstop, and it was indeed bigger then her father, the R.M.S. Olympic, which had completed her maiden voyage to New York a year prior.
"It is unsinkable. God himself could not sink this ship." Atticus says, as if almost in a prideful manner of tone. Soon, a porter arrives, at the last minute, after he was done loading the previous passengers. "Mind your step there, Rebekah and Freya." He says, as points down to puddle before Rebekah and Freya could step in it.
"Sir,you have to check your baggage through the main terminal. Round that way..." Attics looked into the man's eyes. "I put my faith in you, good sir." He said compelling to the man and gives the man some money. "Now, kindly see my man." He points to Erik behind the cars
"Yes, sir, my pleasure, sir." He runs to the back, where he meets Erik.
"These trucks here, and there's twelve more in the Daimler. We'll have all this lot up in the rooms." The porter looks at the mounds of luggage, then takes a deep breath, seeing how he must all these people's luggage into the ship. He pulls out his whistle for any available cargo-handlers to load into the ship's massive cranes. Meanwhile, Attics checks his pocket watch.
