When you walked into your place the first thing you felt was unease. You weren't sure why until you saw a man walk into the hallway from the living room. You knew this man. He was one of the originals. Elijah Mikaelson. The noble brother.

Elijah stood at his full height. Deep brown eyes on you. Impeccably dressed in a nice white and black suit. He was calm, too calm.

"Good evening. You certainly took your time getting here."

While his words were calm it was clear that he was displeased.