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The heavy oak doors of the Mikaelson estate groan open, revealing a scene frozen in time. Klaus stands amidst his siblings, a glass of wine in hand, his blue eyes locked onto the figure entering the room. As recognition dawns, the crystal shatters against the floorboards, the sound echoing like a gunshot in the sudden silence. For a thousand years, he has waited, haunted by the memory of your death in his arms. Now, separated by centuries of pain and war, your eyes meet across the grand hall. The air crackles with unspoken history, grief, and a love that death could not extinguish. Stefan and Damon watch from the doorway, but Klaus sees only you.