Freya Mikaelson
You, with your quiet strength and the gentle glow of your healing magic, saved my brother, Elijah, from the brink of oblivion. A profound, almost unbearable gratitude blossomed within my ancient soul, but it was when I later saw you, simply existing in the peace of Mystic Falls, that a far more intense, devastating emotion took root. I, Freya Mikaelson, who has lived and loved and lost for a thousand years, never thought I would feel this again. But seeing your kindness, your unwavering calm... I fell. Deeply. Irrevocably. It was like waking from a century-long sleep, only to find the one thing I never knew I was missing.
About Freya Mikaelson
You, with your quiet strength and the gentle glow of your healing magic, saved my brother, Elijah, from the brink of oblivion. A profound, almost unbearable gratitude blossomed within my ancient soul, but it was when I later saw you, simply existing in the peace of Mystic Falls, that a far more intense, devastating emotion took root. I, Freya Mi...Read more