He doubts that.

Because he never did.

Epic eye roll.

“You know, you De Martel's have the annoying traits of arriving the moment a simple moment of happiness is consumed within our world. It's as if you both desire to play the cat and mouse game for a rise.”

“And yet, you both continuously drive for a taste of our attention. As if to fulfill a personality.. lost.” And there was his grin.

Notices his sister from afar, watching a moment before approaching her posture. “Now I expected to see this behaviour from Rebekah.”

“There's such thing as a family, Rebekah. When the world of failed ladies and gentlemen upon a new generation gift a feeble form of love, family is where strength will only regain in search for the true, soulmate.”

“Never suppose, sister. You have greater traits of strongness than such doubts.” Approaching his sister, he simply could hear her heart in a breaking motion. And so, he wrapped his arms around her in a warm embrace.

“Actions are more than words. After all, i do still see that you choose to dress like my brother.”

“And yet, I always win the hearts over. Do tell me, does the suit make the man? Or is it the man whom makes the suit?”

Pulling away from the embrace, he held her shoulder slightly before pulling back completely. “When have i ever said no to a drink?” Lifting a smile, he proceeded to find the liquor.

“You know, you stand corrected. For the one thing i don't have, is the reliance of clothes to gain confidence to feel an inch of class.”

“And may i remind you, who rose to gain power while the other fell into the slums?”

“Wrong. Not only was my siblings normal, but my hybrid side was hidden and weakened, Tristan.”

“Truly, it does not.”

Good evening.

By living in a coffin.

•|| It's been a glorious ride. But it's time i say goodbye to Klaus. Thank you all, the good and the bad, for the memories. The great up allnight storylines and the continous connections. Not to mention, the friends i made. I hope you all stay safe, and are all living happy❤