After helping Rosie finish decorating her Freya left her room and went back down stairs. When she got to the bottom she went the entrance the main room of the house she saw her family gathered there sitting around talking about what to do next.

" Did I miss something while I was gone?'' she asked motioning her hand around the room. Before she finally worked up the courage to enter the room.

" Well, while you talking to Rosie we figured we should introduce her to some people who could help," Rebekah replied back to her older sister. Freya said nothing not knowing who they were going to introduce her to

" Okay," She said back knowing they were right, " Just take it slow with her. She barely knows most of us and throw in more people. Just take it easy."

They all nodded and Klaus left the room to call Marcel followed by Kol who left the room to call Davina. Freya sat down on one of the chairs next to Bekah with Elijah sitting across from them. Finn and their mother had went upstairs to try and find Dahlia, and Hayley had left after she met Rosie before the family meeting.

" How is she?" Rebekah asked calmly not making eye contact with Freya.

" Shaken, but she's fine. Very abstract in everything she does. You should how she decorated her room,'' she said using the term Rose used, while trying to encourage them to talk to her.

" Maybe when this is over," Rebekah replied leaving her sisters side. Freya sighed knowing she could never get through to her family when they were like this. Though, she couldn't help but see how Klaus seemed to care more about Hope than he did Rosie, maybe it was because he was there for Hope or knew her before Rosie. Freya looked at Elijah, who was reading his book, wanting for someone other than her and Kol to know the young tribrid. She looked to her brother and he answered already knowing what she was gonna say.

" Freya, understand that everyone is on edge right now. We are worried about their safety more than becoming their friends," He said setting his book down.

Freya sighed standing up, " Elijah, she's a teenager. She needs people who care about her, and right now Kol, her mother, Kassidy, and I are the only ones she trust. Right now, she feels like none of you care."

" Her safety is what matters to me, not just hers but Hope's as well," Elijah retorted angrily. Freya scoffed at the mention of Hope this had nothing to do with her, " and if we didn't care we would not have brought her here to protect her."

" She needs more than just four people who care about her. Someone else has to try and at least talk to her." She reasoned getting angry at his his decision. Freya came to the conclusion of who they would pick if it came down to Rosie or Hope, " Elijah, Rosie needs this family. She is telling me things she should be telling her Father!"

Elijah didn't respond to her he just stood up and left the room. Freya groaned and went to grab her jacket by the door of the house, after she did this she looked back at the stairs before opening the door and walking out leaving the large house behind her. She went to find Vincent, a friend of hers who could help. She found him at Rousseau's, a local bar located in the French Quarter. She walked in and sat down next to him, he sighed knowing something was going on with her family.

" Okay," he exclaimed turning towards her, 'what happened this time ?" He asked calling the bartender over to them.

" Oh, the usual," she looked at the bartender before saying, " Scotch. Klaus has another daughter, who's in her teens, and it seems the only person they care about is Hope."

The Bartender came back over and set the glass in front of Freya. She smiled at her as she walked away. Freya looked back at her friend as he took a drink. He set his empty glass and set it down on the table.

" There's another Mikaelson?" He asked anger clear in his voice, though, not enough to cause a scene.

" Yeah. You don't have to worry about her she's the exact opposite of the family," Freya said defensively as she pick up her glass and pressing it to her lips.

Vincent nodded trusting her judgement, " so, when dis this kid come to the city?"

" today." Freya sighed before adding, " I don't know how my siblings are doing. They won't even go see if she's okay."

" Maybe they just need time," he suggested knowing that if they Mikaelson fought it would be a bloodbath.

She laughed, " Vincent, they've had over 1,000 years to get over themselves. I think they just don't want to try" She took a drink trying to calm her nerves, but it wasn't working.

He laughed along with her while the bartender brought him over another drink, " When do I get to meet the kid?'' he questioned taking a sip of his fresh glass of Scotch.

" We are planning on introducing her to people soon," Freya answered causing Vin to choke on his drink.

He coughed through his words," The girl just," he coughed before continuing, " just got here."

" I know," she replied taking another drink, " I told them to take easy with her, but you know my family."

" Yeah, I do. That's why this is completely bad idea." Before he continue with his rant Freya's phone started ringing. Freya held her finger up to him while answering.

" Freya," a small voice said on the other end of the line.

" Yeah," She answered worriedly not knowing who was calling her.

The girl sighed in relief, " Good. It's Rosie, I wanted to know if a friend could come over say in two weeks.''

" Depends on the friend," She said seriously, " And why are you asking me and not your father?''

Rosie sighed again this time sadly, " Your the only one here besides Kol, and he told me to ask you."

Freya sighed knowing that would be something that actually happened, " Okay, who is it?''

" Kassidy," the girl only heard silence on the other end, " I already had the 'talk' with mom. We don't do anything we're not supposed to.''

Freya laughed and nodded, " Fine she can come over, but you have to try to talk to your father."

" But," Rosie started.'

" No, buts. You have to make an effort too."

" Fine," She groaned in annoyance.

Freya hung up the phone and looked at her friend, " I think I'm gonna like her," he said taking a drink