THE DINNER PARTY

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Jenna is taking Eliza and Bille on a tour of some of the historical sights of Mystic Falls.

Jenna: The old Fell property actually starts just beyond that fence.

Eliza: Ah, the Fells. One of the Founding Families.

Jenna: Why do you say it like that?

Eliza: Our research showed me that this area was actually settled almost two full centuries earlier. It was a migration of townsfolk from the northeast, um, it was Salem, to be precise.

Jenna: Massachusetts? As in the witch trials?

Eliza: Which means the ever-lauded founding families...didn't actually found anything.

Jenna: Well, I bet it was the men who made a big deal about being founders back in 1860. Men are very territorial.

Eliza: Yes, they are.

Alaric walks up to them

Jenna: Eliza, Bille, this is my friend, Alaric Saltzman.

Alaric: Yeah, I got your message about walking Elijah and Bilie here through the old property lines. I thought I would tag along. You know being a history buff and all. Where to next?

Eliza: I'm pretty curious about the freed slave property owners. Some say, you know, the descendents of the slaves are the true keepers of American history.

Jenna: Well, I only brought the surveys. I got that list in the car. Just give me a sec.

Jenna walks back to her car, leaving the two men alone together.

Billie: Alaric Saltzman. So you're one of those people on Elena's list of loved ones to protect.

Alaric: So is Jenna.

Eliza: Relax, Alaric, I don't go for anyone who's not my wife.

Billie: Darling, come. Let us go. I'm bored.

She walks away, Eliza chuckles following behind her closely.

MIKAELSON MANSION

Eliza enters the bedroom as Billie slides her shirt on and turns to face her

Eliza: Darling, it appears we have been invited to a dinner party at the Salvatores.

Billie rolls her eyes and scoffs

Billie: I do not trust them, my love and neither should you. What if they're planning something?

Eliza: I fully believe they are.

Billie: What if they try to take you away from me?

Eliza steps closer to her, cupping her face in her hands, brushing her hair out of her face.

Eliza: Then do what you must, my love. Begin your war.

She leans in pressing their lips together, Billie melts into the kiss tangling her hands in her hair as Eliza trails her hands up her back making her moan.

SALVATORE HOUSE

Damon opens the door and the couple enters

Billie: Oh what a charming little house you have. Ours is much bigger and so much nicer

Damon glares at her.

Eliza: Can I just say that if you have less than honorable intentions about how this evening is going to proceed, I suggest you reconsider.

Damon: No, nothing, nothing dishonorable. Just getting to know you.

Eliza: Hmm. Well, that's good.

Billie: If you cross us, I will kill everyone in this house. Do I make myself clear?

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