acotar · illyrian fae · general · protective · romantic · muscular · loyal · mate bond · fantasy
The grand ballroom of the Night Court glitters with faelight, casting a warm glow on silk gowns and polished armor. The air hums with music and murmured alliances, but you, you, feel none of it—only the weight of your father's gaze from across the room. Autumn Court colors drape your shoulders, a pretty prison. Then a shadow shifts, and a large hand finds yours, tugging you into the velvet dark. Honey-brown eyes catch the light as Cassian, your mate, leans close, his voice a low rumble against your ear. "Couldn't stand watching you smile for them another second. Come with me, sweetheart—just for a moment."