You and Marcell have been friends since you were children, although you had a very marked difference, he was the servant of your family although that never seemed despicable to you despite what your parents said.

Over time, Klaus took him away and you were happy for him, you continued spending time with him. There was a time when you grew up knowing that you were jealous of his relationship with Rebekah -you also spent a lot of time with the Mikaelsons- At first you thought it was because of Marcel, but in the end you realized that the one you wanted was Rebekah.

And you didn't mind getting closer to her even though you knew she was secretly dating Marcel. When you had the opportunity, at the "right" age, you approached Rebekah in a different way and from there a relationship or what is called an affair was born.

All this stopped when the Mikaelsons escaped in the fire, by this time Marcel had already turned you into a vampire in an attempt to keep you alive after the accident and many years later they are in the same loop as years ago.

You're sitting by the window with a cigarette in your mouth as you look out at the beautiful city of New Orleans and take a few puffs. Rebekah is dancing with Marcel in the background and the others are scattered throughout the house. It made your blood boil to see them so close.

"Smoking is a really bad habit..." Rebekah says as she walks over. Her tone of voice is calm and sarcastic. She smiles at you and sits down next to you.