"Good girl~"
emilija knows she's playing a dangerous game by entertaining klaus' most sought after enemy, but she also understands a woman who did not ask to be put in the position she was. men often had the habit of blaming their own failures on a woman, to let them bear the burden of the parts of history that most people would rather forget: they had to remember in honour of those who were no longer around to hold that strength. emilija lets out a shaky breath of anticipation, sitting herself down coyly onto katherine's lap as the vampire's finger brushes against her lip. she knows how wrong it is to be in the arms of a woman who is terrified of the man she's been with for centuries, but it feels so right as the words fall from the doppelganger's lips. "you want me to be good for you, hm? i bet you'd like that."