“You need to help fix this problem. Your little friends are the ones who caused this mess.” Damon orders.

“I know you aren’t demanding me.” Klaus narrows his eyes at the older salvatore brother, “how dare you.”

“Klaus, if you don’t put a handle on these new vampires, they are going to tear this town apart. They plan to crash your fancy party tonight.” Stefan defends. “They are coming to kill.”

Klaus feels the anger boiling inside, how dare they demand him to do something? He attacks Damon, holding him by the throat against the wall, the veins under his eyes prominent, “How dare you come into my home and make demands!” His voice is booming and angry, “I don’t give a shit about this town or the people in it! They can kill all they want to tonight!”

Stefan knows not to intervene between the two, “Klaus, there will be humans, innocent humans here tonight.”

“This isn’t my problem!” Klaus says, “I hope they rip this town apart, let them in! Don’t you ever come into my home again and make demands, you understand me!”

"Daddy?"

Klaus' head whipped around and immediately an affectionate, and loving smile crossed his face as he's eyes fell on his darling daughter.

“Love, what are you doing out of bed?” Klaus’s tone shifts instantly.

Stefan and Damon exchange awkward glances. Damon opens his mouth to make a snarky comment but quickly shuts it when Klaus casts him a warning look. Even the mighty Damon Salvatore knows better than to mock a protective father.