Kiara and her family and friends has now move to New Orleans. And she and Annabeth found themselves pregnant and must protect their unborn children from a coven of witches. They must fight for their family, no matter what the consequences will bring.
Three months later, it has been hard for everyone. Jason had move out of the Mikaelson compound and moved into an apartment. Hayley and Will decided to stay at the compound. Hayley had spent most of the time, letting out her anger and spending time either in the bayou or with her friends and when she wasn't, she was off killing witches or humans. Kiara and Annabeth had spent most of their time either with her friends or practicing their magic. Unlike Hayley, Kiara and Annabeth kept their human sides.
Klaus is listening to Mozart's Requiem in D Minor K 626-3 on a record player while he furiously tries to stretch a canvas over a wooden frame for a painting. When he tears through the canvas, he angrily throws it all across the room, just as Elijah returns from his meeting. Klaus, overwhelmed with frustration, yells at the top of his lungs and Kol was just as angry.
Elijah picks up the canvas Klaus threw and examines it.
" I suppose we shall have to call this your white period." Elijah commented.
"I'm missing a crucial color in my palette."Klaus muttered in a bland tone. It's then Elijah was able to take the weak stance of his brother Klaus as Klaus continued "That of my enemies' blood."
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"Well, I recommend a Venetian red, with a dash of rust..."Elijah joked.
"It's been months! I've adhered to our plan: sit and do nothing, sell our grief. And now, our children are safely away, and another full moon is upon us, another night of pathetic weakness as the moonlight rings steal me and Kol's strength!"Klaus snapped, dismissing Elijah's attempt at sarcastic humour.
Elijah responded with silence, giving his younger brother a sympathetic stare. Klaus sighed, his anger slowly dispersing "The inertia is killing me. I need to act. I...I...I need... I need to spill blood."
"Well, then, you'll be pleased to know that I've located the last of the twelve rings forged with your blood."Elijah told his brothers as he straightened up his suit jacket.
"Then, it's time!"Kol told him.
"And none too soon. I'm concerned about Kiara, Annabeth and Hayley." Elijah told them.
"There's no reason to be concerned about them. They are fine."Kol says.
"Kol, the mothers of your children deserves more than just fine! They are hiding themselves with practicing magic or with sex."Elijah snapped in a harsh tone making Klaus roll his eyes to himself.
"They are grieving, brother. You cannot control how people grieve!" Klaus snapped back.
"It's not my intention, nor will it ever my intention to control how those girls feels. I know you are all going through a tremendous amount of heartache. Each of us are in different corner of this home, we need to unite together as one to end this war for good. Sadly, like the fathers of their children, they prefers to fight their demons alone." Elijah sighed heavily.
