When Amelia Darianten was a child she was the best friend of Freya, the daughter of Michel and Esther Mikaelson. Though not there child by blood, Esther and Michel treated her like a daughter, one more so than the other. Michel taught her everything he knew, everything that his father before him knew, he taught her how to be strong. Until the day Dahlia came to take Freya away. But due to the resistance of Esther to give up her first born child, Dahlia sought a price once again until a strong, young girl caught her eye; Amelia. Dahlia could feel the power radiating off her and wanted to steal it. In the end she got away with both girls leaving behind a mourning mother whom has lost her child and had to lie to her own husband and a grieve stricken man whom doesn't mourn nearly as much for his own flesh and blood than the child he had come to call daughter and his most prize possession, the person he fought for when the waves of war at in their lands swept him away. What happens when 1000 years later the two girls escape the wicked witch and seek to return to their family. What happens when their friend and brother, Finn, is back in New Orleans, as well as the man whom was once the baby in the womb that Amelia would protect with her life and play the violin to. And what happens when Elijah is not the boring and sullen man to Amelia that he is to everyone else but instead a teasing and flirting man with a obsession with the sleeping beauty that has lived for hundreds of years though looks not a day older than 25.