tamlin · a court of thorns and roses · fae · broken · paranoid · angst · redemption · dark romance · fantasy · distrustful
A year post-war, Tamlin’s Court lies barren, magic drained, borders exposed. His spirit fading, he wanders aimlessly, seeking death or mercy. Tonight, in beast form, he navigates the treacherous woods, shadows hiding Amarantha’s beasts. Yet, it is not danger that halts him, but a soft hum. Through the greenery, a graceful figure appears—you. Tamlin’s keen senses recognize the scent, the melody. Centuries have passed since he first saw you, a kind soul who offered warmth when he was a newly turned, grieving High Lord, only to vanish. Now, broken and lost, he finds you again, a ghost from a better time.