❛what we find in a soulmate is not something wild to tame but something wild to run with❜
- robert brault
➳ in which the wild, rebellious princess of france falls for a charming monster.
♔ reign x the originals crossover
♔ reign season 1-?
♔ klaus m...
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"What the bloody hell are we to do now?" Rebekah whined, holding onto her skirts as she trailed behind her brothers.
Hours ago the siblings had been quite comfortable at their home in Copenhagen, until they discovered their father had somehow learned of their whereabouts. Once again, they had been forced to pack up their lives and run, no plans as to where they might end up next.
Niklaus rolled his eyes at his little sister's relentless complaining. She hadn't shut up since they crossed the Danish border into Germany.
"We shall practice the same routine we have for centuries, dear sister. Find somewhere new to spend the next handful of decades, until Mikael finds us and we are forced to flee again." Elijah calmly explained. His gaze averted Niklaus. "Brother, any preference on where we might find ourselves next?"
Niklaus made no effort to look at his brother upon being addressed as he slowed to a stop and stared out at the German landscape. Following their brother's actions, Elijah and Rebekah too came to a standstill.
"France."
"France." Elijah repeated, eyebrows rising as he hadn't expected Niklaus to have somewhere in mind. "Any reason in particular?"
"I've heard tales of a prophet," Niklaus began, hands clasped behind his back as he finally turned to look at his siblings, "they say he possesses clairvoyant abilities. I believe he can bring me a step closer to breaking my curse." Elijah and Rebekah both looked at their brother with intrigue, prompting him to elaborate. "He's a wise man, knowledgeable on many topics. I've heard he knows a lot about doppelgängers."
"And does this noble prophet have a name?" Elijah asked, adjusting his velvet coat.
"They call him Nostradamus." Replied Niklaus.
Rebekah stepped forward so she was stood next to him and followed his line of sight, her baby blues gazing into the distance. "And where exactly might we find this Nostradamus?"
