"Alice Liddel?" He echoes, perking an eyebrow at the introduction. He almost asks her if her parents had a very abnormal sense of humor, but something stops him and he decides better of it. "I'm Kol Mikaelson." he offers her in return with a slight bow, the kind of propriety that just doesn't exist in the current age, but he's not a stranger to it, himself.
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