New Witch in Town
"It seems my brother has chosen a brunette werewolf to be the vessel of his hybrid child." Rebekah slightly glanced at the werewolf standing between the hall way. "Shocking."
"Calm yourself sister, I promise you it was anything but intentional." Klaus raised a brow and waved his wrist, "The noble Elijah what a great surprise you have returned to us."
"I assure you it was merely time before I did, Hayley have my siblings taken care of you in my absence?"
"I did my best, with the witch binding, the homicidal witches, and the werewolf that somehow managed to stab me through the heart and save Hayley. I say I did a bang up job with the resources I was left." Rebekah wailed slightly and crossed the room to take a glass of scotch offering one to Hayley. "Oh right, you're a mum-to-be." Dosing both glass successively.
"Where were you hiding these past few days, Elijah?" Klaus lounged on the antique sofa, an arm and a leg propped over the back and arm of it.
"Nothing to that would rouse your palette, witches wanting revenge for the death of their elder. The loyalty is impressive, however with the new laws of the French quarter I suppose they will see no soon end." Elijah glanced at Hayley off in the distance then returned his glaze to his brother and sister.
"What is it you're not telling us brother?" Klaus stood from the sofa a glass stained red in hand. Rebekah took and small step towards her two brothers wearing a questionable look.
"Well! Can someone just say it; I don't have Jedi mind powers you know." Hayley flawed her arms and crossed them.
"Well, it seems a new witch has recently taken shop within the quarter. She and Klaus have a history that goes through the ages." Elijah watched the color of Klaus' face drop and disappear all together leaving the three of them in the plantation.
"Elijah you have got to be joking." Rebekah questioned. "She died did she not? You know it is a touchy subject for Klaus, and yet you bring news of her return?"
"Whoa, okay who's this witch and why is she so important to Klaus?" Hayley twirled both questions in her mind finding no suiting answer herself.
"There was only one person that NiKlaus trusted as deeply as family, given current circumstances, however, we all believed she had perished long ago." Elijah served himself a glass of the nearest drink and paced the room.
"She was our mother's favorite student and one that could possibly match Divina, she never used ancestral magic like the quarter was merely placed within her. Kind of like recharging a battery every time a magical family member died their magic would infuse into the next of kin, brilliant if you ask me." Rebekah sipped from her nearly ended glass and watched Hayley's expression grow confused. "Elijah spare the child and give her a history lesson."
Elijah sighed and took a dip from his glass, "It started before we became vampires, before the concept of the originals had even passed through our mother's mind, her name was Roslyn Aros and Niklaus had found her favor."