Rebecca turned around and saw a handsome face with a soft and elegant man wearing a black suit that wrapped around his slender body. Elijah was lazily sitting beside her with warm ripples in his eyes.

Elijah, their brother, had been their favorite ever since he was a child.

He and Klaus were a complete joke of God.

One was gentle, one was tyrannical, one was kind, one was evil, one was noble, and one was rude.

As soon as Klaus' face flashed through Rebecca's mind, she turned her head in disgust. She really hated that half-breed brother. She immediately looked at Elijah, wanting to wash her eyes.

Elijah's movements were immaculately elegant, his dark hair pulled down over his head, his deep eyes watching people as if they could suck you in, the corners of his mouth always a smile of propriety and his eyes shining.

Looking at Elijah, Rebecca was already suspicious of Klaus's existence. Although it was a similar educational environment, a beast like that was even more popular than her noble and elegant Elijah's elder brother on certain occasions. Did those mad beehive women get their eyes eaten by dogs?

Thinking about the trace of fierce ridicule on Rebecca's delicate face, that damnable Klaus, to some extent, could only choose to indulge in the festivities of the fallen.

Elijah had a family crest around his neck, and his pale face seemed to notice Rebecca's mood. He turned, his silver texture swaying on the edge of his collarbone, and smiled softly at his lovely little sister.

"What's wrong? My dear sister, do you miss Klaus too? "

"Elijah, this joke is even more ridiculous than if you told me that Klaus was killed."

Her coldness made Elijah sigh and shake his head, and then his brother closed his deep blue eyes, as if he had withdrawn an elegant violet.

They all had a kind of understated elegance to them.

Elijah, Klaus, Rebecca, they were all vampires — ancestral vampires.

However, compared to ordinary vampires, their bodies, speed, and strength were all much more terrifying.

In addition, they would not die from old age.

This was a curse and a blessing, an inheritance from their most beloved witch, Moth.

Elijah still remembered their vows to be together forever, to be together for all eternity.

His upbringing, his growth, his personality, and the noble qualities that had melted into his bones. Elijah held to each other's vows for a long time.

They had agreed to follow each other through life and death, never leaving each other. The bond between their families had always depended on Elijah's bitter support.

The tyrannical younger brother, the willful younger sister, the gentle older brother, as well as those family members who didn't want to remember. This was the composition of the ancestral family.

Now, they had returned to this sad city mainly because of their half-brother, Klaus.

"He is a beast." "He never had the slightest consideration for anyone!" Rebecca She seemed to hate Klaus, and she hated him from the bottom of her heart, and when she talked about Klaus she was excited and disgusted.

He understood Rebecca's pain and suffering better than anyone. "You must understand, my Rebecca, that each of us has a beast in our hearts."

Yes, in New Orleans, not only Klaus, but Elijah, including Rebecca, and everyone else could become a beast.

After that, Rebecca went straight to the hotel to take a rest, while Elijah went alone to help Klaus find out more information.

He had always wanted to help Klaus. He wanted to save his brother, his lonely and cruel half-breed.

Elijah had always believed that the family was above all else. He loved his family deeply, his brother and sister, despite their incomprehensible hobbies and characteristics.

Klaus, his brother, was definitely an important member of their family, an essential member.