The supernatural and the mythology drama merges with each other as both tries to wreck havoc in the city of New Orleans and in the French Quarter.
After ten weeks apart, Klaus and Christy Mikaelson reunites with each other and everything is bliss fo...
The next day, after a passionate date together, in Klaus's and Christy's bedroom, Klaus and Christy, both shirtless wearing his boxer briefs and her underwear, lays in bed. The bedcover covers the lower half of his body and her torso and lower half of her body. He gently spoons her from behind as they sleep.
Klaus's and Christy's clothes lays on the floor. She gently stirs awake and turns around to face her husband.
"Hi." Christy greeted him.
"Hello." Klaus greeted her back.
Christy gently caress his cheek and he looks at her with a soft expression on his face.
"What a date night." Christy playfully teased.
Klaus chuckled softly to himself. He and Christy share a passionate kiss.
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LAFAYETTE CEMETERY
Christy is visiting her deceased best friend's grave, Camille O'Connell. She puts a few flowers in the slot.
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Christy gently puts her hand on Camille's grave.
"Hi, Cami. I still miss you. Klaus and I both. You were our best friend. And you were in Aunt to both Luna and Trinity. A lot of stuff has happened. I'm an Orasanian Legend. You would probably be proud of me. I'm proud of myself. I don't brag about my legendary reputation, but like I said I'm proud of myself. Klaus is still himself. Always will be. But he has changed for the better. For me and our daughters. He wants to be a better man for me, a best father to our daughters. He is. I'm proud of him as well. I will always miss you." Christy said.
"I'll always miss her too." Marcel said, slowly walks up next to her.
"Marcel?" Christy said.
"I know, I'm not supposed to be in the cemetery." Marcel said. "You're gonna be leaving soon."
"Yeah, I'm gonna head back to Mount Orasani soon." Christy said.
Marcel and Christy exchange looks at each other. And then, something magically appears in her jacket pocket.
She gently pats her jacket pocket and takes out a folded parchment paper.
"A note?" Marcel asked.
"Think so." Christy said. She unfolds it and reads it.
Dearest Christiana,
I haven't seen you in a long time. I would like for you to visit my palace whenever you are able to do so. I hope to see you again, old friend. Or something you would say -- old buddy." We're due for a catch up, Christiana.
