Lifa Mikaelson was daggered almost sixty years ago by her own father. Before she was daggered she had the same goal she still has to reunite with the man she assumes is the love of her life, Marcel Gerard. But this time there isn't only her father i...
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Five coffins.
In each of them laid one member of the Mikaelson family. Four of the coffins looked exactly the same. They were elegant and made of dark wood.
But the other one was different. The wood was a bit lighter and it had more details, like the initials L. M., on it.
Clearly, the biggest difference was the person who laid in the coffin. She looked noticeably not like the most Mikaelsons.
It was a girl that seemed to be in her late teens or early twenties. Her eyes had a light tone of brown and her hair matched them in a slightly darker tone. She looked clearly beautiful in her sixties dress even if her hair was a messy a bit messy after a half-century.
This girl was Lifa Mikaelson, the daughter of Klaus and Mendora Mikaelson. She went through a lot the last centuries and if she knew what was about to happen to her, she may have wished to never leave that coffin.
