— 𝗜 𝗡 𝗧 𝗥 𝗢 𝗗 𝗨 𝗖 𝗧 𝗜 𝗢 𝗡 — Σ( one of these nights ✿)
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❝ in that haze of blue smoke, white fog; i watched you from afar with singular hope that you'd come. ❞ ─────── jane de marseille, the lover.
THE PROTAGONIST ˚✧₊⁺˳✧༚
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taeyeon kim • JANE 은해슬 — jeanne de marseille
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joseph morgan • KLAUS ᚾᛁᚳᛚᚪᚢᛋ — niklaus mikaelson
❝ hair black as charcoal; lips sweet as an apple; skin pale as snowfall; voice enchanting magic. ❞
THE OTHER CAST ˚✧₊⁺˳✧༚ daniel gillies • elijah mikaelson claire holt • rebekah mikaelson sophie skelton• louise de marseille young ellie fanning •sophie de marseille rauiri o'connor • albèrt raphael de marseille toby regbo • gabriel antioné de marseille kang seulgi • maria kang tiffany young • crescentia hwang
SYNOPSIS ˚✧₊⁺˳✧༚
Klaus was a man who couldn't afford to feel any sort of weakness, for he was surrounded by foes. Yet, he still was a man after all. Like all men, Jane's voice aroused his being and enchanted him. She was magnetic. She was different from rest of society; while the French flaunted and weren't the least bit shy, she was reserved, gleaming only under the spell of tunes and hymns of the world. It was her great love: music. Jane had thought for years that she'd spend her life in solace with the art, and find no other great love. However, like Klaus, she was human—she yearned for love deep in her soul. Her innocence gravitated to his singular wits and mystery, which held a mischief to them. One thing led to another, and the waiting game began. Passing moments were all that their hearts could yearn for in the time to come.
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IN WHICH the clock lead their lives, waiting for each other forevermore to come.
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she felt lone despite happiness surrounding her. she found comfort in music and colour. he felt lone despite pleasures surrounding him. he thought love was a weakness. she sang. he was enchanted.
