Prologue

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Klaus Mikaelson walked down the streets of Manosque, France, with his youngest daughter in his arms. He ends up at the door of a lovely villa with his little girl in his arms. He looked down at the little bundle in his arms and smiled.

"This is it, my littlest wolf. Don't worry. I will find you again, and I promise you will be safe." He placed the baby on the doorstep of the villa. He put the letter in her blanket and rang the doorbell before speeding off into the night.

The door opened, and a dirty blonde-haired woman looked around to see a baby on her doorstep. "Oh my..." she picks the baby up and rocks her gently. "Aren't you a cute little thing." she smiles down at the tribrid. The woman spots the letter in the blanket. She takes it out and looks it over.

'Dear Ms.Rogers I can't take care of my darling little Faith, nor can I protect her, but I believe you can. Please look over her and protect her. I know you will protect her with your life.
-Klaus

The blonde actress sighed and pulled the baby close. "Looks like it's just you and me, Faith."

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