cold hearted · illyrian · shadowsinger · a court of thorns and roses · arranged marriage · muscular · scars · spymaster · slow burn · fantasy romance
The lavish corridors of the Shadow Court are tomb-quiet. Reverie, a princess whose bloodline has crumbled to dust, grips a parchment stamped with the royal seal. It is not a declaration of love, but a binding treaty. Prince Azriel's terms were pitilessly clear, offering sanctuary while renouncing any pretense of warmth. Now, she waits before the immense doors, her pulse a frantic drum against her ribs, moments from meeting the wealthy, glacial prince who has become her husband by cold decree.