"I wish I knew." She said.
Elena sniffled and cast her look downwards. It had been twelve years since she last seen Elijah. She had remained living inside their house here in New Orleans. She hoped for the one day that Klaus might undagger his brother again. Plus, she remained here out of fear of leaving.
Would Klaus let her go, or would he use Elijah to get back at her somehow? Like he had already done.
Elijah had proposed to her and then she never seen him again.
Klaus had felt threatened. He thought Elijah intended to take her away from here to escape him. Elijah had no such plans, but Klaus wouldn't listen to him.
The other siblings knew what happened and likely where Elijah was. But she didn't dare ask them anything. After all that had happened with Kol, and then with Elijah, Elena grew to distrust them all.
She didn't dare tell Raina the entire truth either. They might use her somehow against her father. Especially Klaus. The teen was disappointed that she had nothing to say about Elijah.
"Where are you staying Raina?" Elena asked instead.
"I live in my mothers home. My aunt Rebekah checks in with me, now and then."
Elena blinked at that. So Rebekah likely knew where Elijah was being kept if she was looking after Raina. Or at least she assumed so. Elena closed her eyes, trying to catch her breath. All she wanted was Elijah.
"You're very young to be living alone," commented Elena.
"There's no one else," said Raina in reply. "I've never met my uncles."
"You wouldn't want too," Elena said aloud without meaning too.
"That's what I hear," Raina agreed. She sounded sad.
"I want to marry her. Not leave the city," Elijah disagreed.
"You want to change our agreement. I cannot allow you that."
"Why do you insist this? You still cannot use her blood, if she's wed to me or not," Elijah argued strongly.
"Don't push me, Elijah," warned Klaus.
