Henrik Mikaelson believed he was stuck. He saw how everyday had the same routine. You get up, fail a magic class, punch a vampire in the face, talk with your equally sad sister, eat, repeat. After his parents deaths, they both just shut down. Hope barely left her room, it was a miracle she still spoke to him at least. Then things got better, but not for him. He needed to get out. He needed to be around people that didn't know him. People that didn't know his family. Things were going fine in Madrid, no crisis, no drama, nothing that would ruin him more than he already was. But then during a call with his Aunt Rebekah, he came to find that she didn't recognize the name Hope Mikaelson. That's what made him drop everything and rush back home in an instant. His sister wasn't just missing, she was completely erased, gone from their families minds. And he wasn't going to stop until he got her back. [legacies s2-]