Post by Elijah on Oct 8, 2014 18:52:15 GMT -5
Elijah had gotten back to New Orleans after the nightmare party hosted by the Hellfire Club, and as soon as he set foot in his ancestral home in the Garden District, he was met with yet another set of problems. His brother Niklaus had been a bit too busy in his absence, and a tenuous alliance with a local wolf clan was ready to break yet again.
As he got up to his room, the vampire sunk into a large, claret-colored velvet chair and sighed deeply. He felt great affection for the young woman who was the leader of the wolf clan, and he knew the great lengths she went to to keep this peace accord in place.
Elodie Desmarais, thank the heavens, was not as wicked as her family name led many to believe. She was the daughter of Emil Demarais and one of his many mistresses. This one happened to have been Louisiana wolf royalty. Elijah was sure that had not been by accident.
Aria and Davina, Elodie's sisters, were also ones that were more pleasant than their family name allowed many to believe. They were technically triplets although they were all born of different mothers at the same time on the same day. Davina's mother was a powerful witch, but Aria's maternal background was not known to Elijah at the moment. All he knew were the prophecies that surrounded them, and all of them were black indeed.
Emil had three older daughters he had disowned recently and one son, but he had the good sense to stay in Europe much of the time because he and his father always butted heads.
"Niklaus, don't stand out there and sulk. If you wish to speak to me, do so. That party was terrible. You didn't miss a thing. But Aleera sends her regards," Elijah said as he felt his brother's presence outside his bedroom door.
As he got up to his room, the vampire sunk into a large, claret-colored velvet chair and sighed deeply. He felt great affection for the young woman who was the leader of the wolf clan, and he knew the great lengths she went to to keep this peace accord in place.
Elodie Desmarais, thank the heavens, was not as wicked as her family name led many to believe. She was the daughter of Emil Demarais and one of his many mistresses. This one happened to have been Louisiana wolf royalty. Elijah was sure that had not been by accident.
Aria and Davina, Elodie's sisters, were also ones that were more pleasant than their family name allowed many to believe. They were technically triplets although they were all born of different mothers at the same time on the same day. Davina's mother was a powerful witch, but Aria's maternal background was not known to Elijah at the moment. All he knew were the prophecies that surrounded them, and all of them were black indeed.
Emil had three older daughters he had disowned recently and one son, but he had the good sense to stay in Europe much of the time because he and his father always butted heads.
"Niklaus, don't stand out there and sulk. If you wish to speak to me, do so. That party was terrible. You didn't miss a thing. But Aleera sends her regards," Elijah said as he felt his brother's presence outside his bedroom door.
