“ So you are this infamous Lucien I hear my parents speak of, seems you have an impeccable sort of history. Attempting to kill those in my family, doesn’t fly with me. Don’t try the I’ve changed act, if you step foot near us again I will personally make sure you stay in the deepest part of hell for eternity. And that is a promise - If you haven’t figured it already, I’m Hope, Mikaelson. The miracle baby, and tribrid. And I would advise you truly to stay away from crossing me, ” the fiery glint in her eyes radiated the orange in her irises. Her hair sweeping across her clear complexion, hands resting on the dips of her hips. A threatening stance flooding through the air tightly.