The sound grew, and Rebekah cursed the awful timing of her “harmless prank.” It had rendered the vampires weak and disoriented just when it looked like they would be needed most.

It had been foolish to think the wedding might ever go so smoothly that she would need to sabotage it, anyway. She turned to Elijah, who still looked a little glassy-eyed from the poison, although he had straightened in his chair at the sound of the alarm. He was shaking off the venom’s effects far faster than the others, but still wasn’t back to normal.

- The Originals: The Loss, Chapter 11