C10 (1/2)

What role was Klaus playing in this beleaguered situation?

Marcel's arrogance was obvious to all, the witches didn't seem to have any power to resist him, they were completely one-sided.

But was that really the case?

Elijah clearly remembered that when they left, vampires and wizards had the same strength, and witches were blessed with magic, so they didn't need to be so weak.

Marcel stepped into Sophie, lowering his voice and sighing softly at the curve of her collarbone. ”You will regret not cooperating, Sophie, my darling — I promise you.”

Sophie's face went pale, as if she had thought of something extremely disgusting, but she nodded silently.

”You'd better go back to your restaurant and cook your famous okra soup and serve your tourists.”

Sophie was in so much pain that her mouth was bleeding, but she still didn't dare resist Marcel.

This damned vampire bastard! Beast! Monster!

Marcel left, and finally gave an order.

”You, you … Take the body with you. ”

”What?” Sophie finally asked in surprise. ” ”No, stop it, Marcel!”

The witches tried to fight them, but the difference in power was too great.

Marcel walked further and further away, his arrogant voice ringing out, ”I will temporarily keep your sister's corpse, unless you remember why Klaus would come here.”

Sophie shook her head, tears finally streaming down her face. ”Marcel, please, her soul will not rest,” she pleaded at last, letting go of her pride and dignity.

The man in the group shook his arm, and Marcel answered bluntly and cruelly, ”That's none of my business.”

There was a flash of surprise in Elijah's eyes. New Orleans was no longer their home.