Ch.13: Moon over Bourbon Street

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It was a dark night, as a party went on at the compound, all supernatural creatures alike invited, due to Elijah, after Elijah had made them meet and sign a peace treaty to ensure peace amongst them all. The party was being hosted by Elijah himself to show how he urned for them all to get along in peace, whether they like each other or not. Elijah was downstairs with them tonight, while Klaus was in his room painting after making an alliance with a werewolf by the name of Jackson. If he stayed on Klaus' side, the wolves would get a moonlight ring to protect them from the moon curse. And he was still painting when the mother of his unborn child walked in.

"Why aren't you downstairs with everyone else? You know, it's not fair to Elijah to have to do all the work down there."

"Then go help him yourself, love," he replied, still painting.

"Because it's crowded down there and I don't like crowded places these days. I prefer to be upstairs where it's less crowded. You, on the other hand, I don't get why. I hope you're not plotting against Elijah's peace treaty up here. I don't like ending up in the middle of sibling rivalry. It never ends well. But then again, neither does war."

"If you don't mind love, I'd like you to go enjoy the party. You're starting to get on my nerves."

"Fine. I'll leave you be with your painting that so clearly spells out war."

He looked over his shoulder, to watch her leave, closing the door behind herself.


Later that night, after the party, Elijah was the next person to interrupt his silent painting. For him, though, he just wanted Klaus to sign the treaty of peace, which Klaus did, just to please Elijah.

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