Elijah nodded and gently stroked at her hair, helping her up. He quietly walked her to a private, luxurious room that Elena would be calling her own. Admittedly he knew the size clothes she wore (she was the same size as Katerina after all) and had already stocked her wardrobe. "I will notify the Salvatore's of your current predicament. Perhaps they'll come?" He offered encouragingly at her. "That way you aren't exactly alone." Elijah couldn't exactly promise that he'd always be around to help her. His brothers annoyed him on the best of days--even with the promise of Elena being here--it wasn't enough to hide his disgust with Klaus and Kol.
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