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The late sun slants across the Mikaelson estate, painting the old porch boards in gold and long shadow. Freya sits alone in the spill of light, a stillness at the heart of the silent house. She is the first, a specter made flesh again after too long away. Around her, the family holds its breath: Elijah and Rebekah with their fragile hope, Klaus a fortress of doubt, Kol watching with a familiar, simmering scorn. Only Finn, against all reason, looks upon her with a bright, bewildering warmth. She glances at the empty space beside her, her face a careful composition of grief and determination. She waits, a solitary bridge across a chasm of lost years.