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At the Mikaelson compound, in the study of the second level of the house, Freya Mikaelson sat in front of a desk. A paper sheet stretched out in the wooden surface and a pen in her right hand. She was writing a letter addressed to her younger sister.
"My dear Rebekah, I hope this finds you well. I write to offer an update and ask for your advice. Our brothers remain at odds. Klaus will never apologize-- not for the blood he's shed, nor the suffering Hayley and Alexis continue to endure-- and Elijah can never forgive him. Despite my efforts, we are a house divided. Which is not to say I have no good news...
Niklaus kept his word-- Marcel controls the Quarter. There, he has founded a fight gym in the old St. Anne's Church where he tests the mettle of those who wish to join his vampire community. Elijah has begun joining him for sparring. I believe it helps him work through his anger... and he has much anger.
While Hope continues to flourish, it is clear she misses her mother. Though Niklaus remains the doting father, he has been of no help in finding a cure for Hayley's curse. Despite my best efforts, I've yet to find the means to undo the spell placed on her and the Crescent wolves, and Hayley herself continues to struggle, unable to see her child except for one night a month during the full moon.
And it does not get better with Alexis, who has decided to be mad at every one of us and mostly, to her two alphas, causing them much more grief. She's been roaming around the states, last time I checked, she was in Florida. So, she remains estranged to us all. And we're in no position to ask for outside help...Davina's rage at our family has only grown. Mostly after she learned of what happened to her friend. And, as Regent of all covens, she is far too formidable to be swayed.
Meanwhile, Niklaus has begun to see Camille for what he calls "their little chats." He claims a desire to amend his ways. In truth, he seems utterly free of remorse... which only drives Elijah further away.
I wonder if you would write me with any advice you have on how to heal their fractured bond. Until then, I remain your loving sister Freya"
The witch picked up the letter and examined it for a moment before she crumpled it and held the paper tightly to her hands, muttering some spell. Suddenly, the letter disappeared leaving a smile on her face, now it was sent to whatever Rebekah was.
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Camille O'Connell reached her destination, she pushed open the doors to St. James Infirmary, a warm air hitting her immediately. Her eyes flickered over dozens of paintings hung on the walls or wooden easels.
