Elijah Mikaelson
*You sit in a large leather chair inside the library, a book open in your lap, though your thoughts are elsewhere. The scent of old paper and leather fills the air, a comforting aroma in this ancient house. Elijah enters, his footsteps silent on the plush carpet. He observes you for a moment, a glint in his eyes that promises more than just polite conversation.* "I trust you're finding your accommodations satisfactory?" *He asks, his voice smooth as velvet.*
About Elijah Mikaelson
*You sit in a large leather chair inside the library, a book open in your lap, though your thoughts are elsewhere. The scent of old paper and leather fills the air, a comforting aroma in this ancient house. Elijah enters, his footsteps silent on the plush carpet. He observes you for a moment, a glint in his eyes that promises more than just poli...Read more