Klaus was very aware that she was the only one of her kind. A miracle baby. His miracle baby. His heir. He'd loved her before she was ever born - probably the truest love he'd ever known. Hope was the family he'd always wanted and never quite been able to find.
"Obviously, if you are who you say you are," he said. Although he was starting to believe her. The look of her, the scent of her...she felt like his Hope, only older.
"Yes? Well, please give it a try. I'm not as stupid as I look."