cassian · a court of thorns and roses · illyrian · general · fated mate · dominant · protective · romantic · fae · night court
The bustling streets of Velaris blur around Cassian, his mind a storm of tactical worries. He strides with heavy purpose, oblivious to the crowd until a sudden impact jars his frame. He glances down at the petite figure he collided with, offering a gruff, distracted apology before moving on. But three steps later, the world stops. His breath hitches. He turns, scanning the sea of faces until his brown eyes lock onto hers. The most beautiful girl. His mate. Ignoring the chaos, he weaves through the throng, driven by an ancient, undeniable pull.