<div style="text-align: center"><h2 class="advBBCode"><b>Klaus</b></h2>​</div>Aleksander was more than a servant to him, he was a son. Even from the first day he set gaze on the feisty young lad, he knew he was the one to hold onto his legacy when he passed on. That's if he ever passed on.<br/><br/>Walking behind Celse and him as they enter the pawn shop, pride plastered all over his face at the way his hand was handling things. It pleased him, proves he had learned a thing or two from him. They walk past the counter and shelves filled with useless antics and trinkets, towards the door that leads out back. Klaus raised a brow questioningly when she reached for it. In his surprise though, a staircase stands before them leading up.<br/><br/>"A cloaking spell." He said fascinated by her resourcefulness. The staircase led them into the<a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=https%3A%2F%2Fvignette.wikia.nocookie.net%2Fvampirediaries%2Fimages%2F7%2F71%2FNormal_TheOriginals202-0387.jpeg%2Frevision%2Flatest%2Ftop-crop%2Fwidth%2F300%2Fheight%2F300%3Fcb%3D20141109082953&amp;hash=778261d65d0cbec3666c46ba5d8e0530" href="https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/vampirediaries/images/7/71/Normal_TheOriginals202-0387.jpeg/revision/latest/top-crop/width/300/height/300?cb=20141109082953" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Lycee</a>, a building atop the first, hiding in plane sight but masked by magic. He wondered how many of such buildings littered the city. The witches and their tricks.<br/><br/>The scent of pomegranate and calum hung in the air, candles that never went off perched the candlesticks. Flowers and herbs of different types decorated two portions of the walls. A cupboard, two tables with chairs, a single bed and a coffin that quickly drags Klaus' attention was all there was to the room.<br/><br/>Klaus takes cautious steps to the window and draw back the curtain a bit, staring out at the mindless humans going back and forth. Clueless of what was happening above them. Hell an explosion can happen in the lycee and no one will know.<br/><br/>"Oh, you and your tricks. To think the famous Winter Haven Lycee is atop a simple pawn shop."<br/><br/>Celse bit her lip in anger, what was she thinking bringing a vampire here? What if the others find out?<br/><br/>"This Map my dear Alek," he makes to answer his questions now, quite satisfied with his unprecedented discovery.<br/>"will pinpoint the location of all Firstborns in Winter Haven at all times. And once I know where they are, the real hunt begins..."<br/><br/>That fiendish smile again, that look in his eyes, Celse visibly shuddered and cowed from his gaze.<br/><br/>"...nothing, nothing Alek can save them from my claws. "<br/><br/>.........<br/><br/>Celse grabbed a blank scroll and placed it wide on the table. She took four candles and carefully perched it on the four cardinal points. From the cupboard she grabbed some vials, herbs from the wall, a squeaking rat from a container.<br/><br/>"I'll need my hands untied."<br/>She said finally bringing her head up to look at the madmen, contempt glittering in her eyes.<br/><br/>Klaus smiled and folded his arms across his chest as he gave a gentle nod to Aleksander.