Freya watched the crowd as they hustled around the compound, drinking, dancing, and having an overall good time. For all the stress this even had caused her, she was pleasantly reminded that, to everyone else, the goal tonight was to have fun. Perhaps one day, when they weren’t facing evil all-powerful witches, they could throw an actual party that allowed Freya to relax.
She glanced over to the person who suddenly decided to join her, “Are you enjoying yourself?” As much as she hated interacting with people who served no immediate purpose to her, she was a Mikaelson and it wasn’t like them to be uncourteous hosts (unless they didn’t plan on their guest staying for very long).











