i'm not queen || the originals [2]

•i'm not the powerful immortal being•

~•⚜️•~

To my little hope, to my little love,

Your father just asked if this was a love letter. I guess it kinda is. I never got to know my mother, she was already gone before I could even meet her. But don't worry about having no mother like I did, because I'll be with you and watch you grow up. Simply put, I can't die.

I have no idea what my mother must have thought when she carried me. So, I thought I'd write to you, so you can know how happy I am at this very moment. How much your father and I can't wait to meet you. As well as your Aunt Hayley and Uncle Elijah, who have been so overprotective of us. Your Aunt Bekah or she liked to call herself your Crazy Auntie Bex, wanted to meet you so badly but she couldn't be here because she and your dad had a little fight but don't worry you and I will help them reconcile, she wanted me to tell you how much she loves you despite her absence.

I want to make you a promise of three things that I wanted you to have. A safe home, someone to tell you that they love you every single day, and someone to fight for you no matter what. In other words, a family. So, there you go, baby girl. The rest, we're going to have to figure out together as family.

I love you, my dear little hope, my dear little love.

Your mommy.

~•⚜️•~

Klaus and Elijah Mikaelson, Hayley Marshall and Jackson Kenner enact their plan to collect the sacred stones to make moonlight amulets for the Crescent werewolves to change their fate from their curse, their transformation every full moon. In order to make the moonlight amulets, they needed a witch's help and Klaus enlisted Genevieve's help.

Imogen Farien Avery wanted to help them but since she's in her last and final month, she needs all the rest she could get. Both Klaus and Elijah insisted that she didn't have to help and let them handle everything, assuring her that they'll update her every minute.

The noirette didn't put a fight and did as she was told. She stayed in the nursery the whole time and Hayley would check up on her every now and then.

"So, decided any names for the baby yet?"

"Yes, I have."

Imogen smiled at Hayley, who was sitting on a chair beside her while she sat on her rocking chair as she caressed her big stomach.

Hayley smiled warmly. "What is it then?" she asked eagerly. "Zoe? Kaitlyn? Angela?"

Imogen chuckled softly as she shakes her head. "Aren't those the names you wanted?" she asked.