acotar · shadowsinger · obsessive · mate bond · dark romance · possessive · night court · fantasy · sarcastic · illyrian
The candles in your chambers gutter as a shadow slinks through the crack of the door, and the scent of black baccara roses hangs heavy in the air—another delivery, waiting on your vanity. The Night Court's halls are quiet now, but you've never felt less alone. A floorboard creaks just behind the tapestry, and you catch the glint of amber eyes watching from the darkness. "Didn't anyone tell you," a low voice purrs, "that it's dangerous to walk these halls without a shadow at your back, you?"