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꧁𝐣𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐲 𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠꧂
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WALKING DOWN THE STREET, Grace glanced at the market stalls, seeing what everyone had for sale. She was being wary of her surroundings, knowing that there was now thousand year old vampires and potentially her mother lurking about. Although, she wouldnt mind getting some answers out of Ann. "How's my favourite Mikaelson?" She hears as an arm wraps around her. Grace was about to twist their arm before she glanced over and saw that it was only Marcel.
"Not a Mikaelson yet." Grace retorts as she shakes her head. She didn't knock his arm off this time, unlike the countless other times. Mainly because she didn't have the energy to.
"I know, but you will be and then you'll be my favourite." Marcel points out with a smirk on his face. Grace rolls her eyes playfully at him, shaking her head.
"Whatever you say, Marcel." She responds, not exactly thinking that was true. Marcel raises an eyebrow at the blonde.
"You dont believe me?"
"Not when Rebekah is alive." She points out the obvious reason why she would never be his favourite. Marcel stays silent for a second, not really knowing what to say.
"You got me there." He admits and she just smiles, laughing lightly. "Hows jenna doing? How's the pregnancy going along?" Marcel asks her curiously as his eyes scan the area. He was also on the look out for any potential threats. Klaus would kill him if anything happened to Grace. And Marcel honestly didn't want anything to happen to her either.
"You know, you could just ask her yourself." Grace points out with an amused glance toward him.
"I dont think she likes me very much." He denies, pressing his lips together tightly. Grace raises her eyebrows although she wasn't surprised.
"Dont take it personally, shes just not a huge fan of vampires." She points out, knowing Jenna was still on the edge. Grace didn't really blame her for not liking them.
"I still cant even believe you said yes to klaus." Marcel says, completely changing the subject as he stares down at Grace. She furrows her eyebrows, a bit confused.
"Why?"
"I dont know. Its Klaus." He states, raising his eyebrows at her. Marcel honestly wanted to get her a psych evaluation done because she had to be insane.
"Hes very sweet to me." Grace admits with a shrug of her shoulders. Sure, he had his moments but so did she. And yes he was practically a homicidal maniac but didn't that make sense for her?
