MarigoldInTheRain
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Kol Mikaelson didn't care. He didn't want to attend this party, he didn't want to hide his bloodstain to avoid comments from Elijah, and he didn't want the smell of peacocking humans to burn his nose.
Mortala Peverell wanted to have fun. They didn't want to be in this situation, surrounded by chittering women, hearing the insufferable comments they got from flirtatious nobles, and overall wishing they could be setting something on fire.
Then their eyes met. And they were. Captivated.