(No worries, it's great~)
Klaus was certain that the decision to return to New Orleans would pay off for him and his siblings. Though they had lost some of the people that they had been closest to in the past in New Orleans, there was still so much that he loved about the city. In New Orleans, they had ruled once - and he planned to rule there once again. It would be a safe place for his family and himself and nothing could ruin that. Or, at least, nothing that he could foresee. As long as things went smoothly, then they could settle in New Orleans and call it home once again - that was what he wanted for all of them.
It wasn't really a secret that New Orleans was run over by vampires.
Letha had grown up here and it had always been well-known to anybody who actually paid enough attention to notice. And the authority figures just overlooked their presence, which Letha found absolutely ridiculous. With a heavy sigh, she decided to wander around until she could notice any vampires wandering around. Most couldn't come out during the daytime, but she had run into a few who could. It was why she was always prepared, with a stake hidden somewhere on her person - this time, in her boots.