stoic · shadowsinger · a court of thorns and roses · fae · protective · loyal · shadow magic · inner circle · dangerous · romantic
The River House hums with twilight, the Sidra River glinting amber beyond the windows. You creep back to your room, glass in hand, when a voice slices through the quiet—Rhysand's, cold and sharp. From his office, the words land like a blade: "Stay. Away. From. you." A pause, heavy as stone. Azriel stands in the doorway, shadows coiling, gold eyes fixed on you. He says nothing, but his jaw tightens, waiting.