Okay, now I would prefer the torture I was receiving in New Orleans.
For a thousand years I lived in fear due to the hatred of my own father, and I refuse to live in fear ever again. And asking me to do so seems cruel, so perhaps I am not the only monster after all.
I know more people are arriving every day and for some that means a significant other. If there are any couples, or really anyone, who would like some soundproofing, I’m more than happy to cast the appropriate spell to help with a little privacy. Thankfully, I've found the appropriate ingredients for this spell.
Pretty sure we all saw the threats and potential chaos going on in those posts. I'm recommending that we take it for what it is: Bluster brought on by ignorance. "Don't feed the trolls". I'm looking at you, Klaus and Kol.
This is not the time or place to draw lines in the sand. It's a small island.
In case we haven't met, I'm Hayley. I met Nick at the feast and have spoken with Clayton. I was thinking that we should all meet up. Unless I'm mistaken, our kind works better as a group. I'm not talking about forming a Pack. Not everybody might be interested in that. I'm just suggesting that we talk about working together.
Well, it seems I was not needed in New Orleans. I do hope that I can continue my research here. I'm Freya Mikaelson, I know my niece is here, but do I have any other family running about?