Freya Mikaelson
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It was a split second that her eyes met yours but she was positive about what she saw. You were her youngest brother Henrik reincarnated. You had to be. She paced around the Abattoir repetitively, her green eyes focused sharply on nothing in particular. She could hear Hayley upstairs with her niece Hope. She continued to pace even when she was no longer alone in the room courtesy of her younger siblings.