It was a lovely day outside but Freya had made the choice to stay in. She sat on the large window sill glancing down at the people outside of the home. Outside the servants worked on the gardens and the rest of the yard. While the blonde tried to focus on a gentleman who pulled the weeds. Instead her focus kept falling to her brother. He was with the doppelganger, the newest person to catch the eyes of Klaus and Elijah.
Klaus had promised the young Katerina that he would spend the day with her. He had broken his promise, out late in a hunt for blood. It had been left upon Elijah to entertain the young woman though he did not see it as a burden.
The two had started with a trip around the grounds of Elijah's family home. Freya had been able to ignore that easily instead focusing on her art. Even as Katerina's dainty giggles filled the halls Freya did not listen. He had only told her a joke, their was no need to be jealous of a simple joke. Even so the woman still wished she was the one at his side.
Next it had been a walk through the gardens showing off the beautiful roses. Those were Freya's beloved roses, the ones that she adored painting. Elijah would sometimes pick them for her, bringing them up for her to brighten her mood. Now he had the audacity to give one to Katerina. He brushed aside her dark locks, tucking the rose bud behind her ear. Freya's hand balled up into a fist and she prayed to the Gods that the flower stuck the girl with its harsh thorns.
Once the display was over Katerina asked to play a game. No one had yet to see Freya as she sat in her window sill watching the two, using her vampiric hearing to eavesdrop.
"You have to chase me." Katerina told him, picking up her skirts as she ran away from the man.
Elijah was close behind, chasing the girl as she wanted.
Freya rolled her eyes at the sight. He is too old for these childish games. She thought to herself though she knew why she was truly angry. This was jealousy, left alone in her room to watch as he spent the day with her.
"You're meant to catch me!" Katerina told him, sitting on the bench in the gardens.
Freya looked at the bench, it was where she and Elijah had sat many days. This was her garden, her bench, and the man she should be spending her day with.
"Well if I catch you the game will be over." Elijah told Katerina as he walked up.
Finally Freya could not stand it any longer. She was done eavesdropping on their conversation. She stood, shutting her curtain in an act of frustration. The woman no longer interested in watching what happened outside of the window.