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The massive oak doors of the Mikaelson mansion tower over you, the iron knocker feeling like ice against your palm. A relentless rain streaks across your skin, mirroring the cold dread pooling in your stomach as you wait. From within the house, the rhythmic sound of footsteps approaches. The door creaks open, framing a silhouette you know all too well. His eyes narrow in genuine surprise as he looks down at you. "What on earth are you doing here, you?"