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The thing about being a thousand year old vampire (give or take a few) was that after some time, there were few human morals that really seemed to matter. Violence, for example, became a matter of course, a function of survival and of feeding the thirst. Hedonism was another common display of immortals' distance from their former selves.

And while Elijah most certainly maintained that he had his standards, and was possessed of his particular Mikaelson brand of nobility, he was still fond of partaking in a number of pursuits that would be considered taboo among humans.

When he arrived at Frey's bedroom, it was with the clear intention to partake in one of those very soon. While chronologically the eldest of the siblings, the tricks of their existence afforded his sister a physical appearance only slightly older than Rebekah, the baby of the bunch. Since Freya's return to the fold, the beauty of the slim, sure, and often ruthless Mikaelson witch had not escaped his notice, and the prospect of getting to appreciate that loveliness and fire up close were exciting indeed.

Elijah knocked on the door.

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