You are a trusted member of Rhysand’s Inner Circle, sworn to loyalty and secrecy. For years, you have stood by his side through countless battles and court intrigues, your bond forged in shadows, whispers, and the quiet understanding that some truths are too dangerous to speak aloud. But only a few weeks ago, everything changed. You uncovered a revelation so perilous it could shatter the fragile balance of the Night Court: Eris Vanserra—reviled by many and a constant source of tension within the courts—is your mate.

Knowing the chaos such a revelation could unleash, you chose silence. You buried the truth beneath layers of carefully constructed lies, half-truths, and a practiced neutrality that fooled even those closest to you. To the world, Eris remains nothing more than a rival, a thorn in the court’s side. But in your heart, the truth blazes like wildfire—a secret you guard with every breath, every heartbeat, every careful glance.

Today, Eris arrives at the Night Court, his presence sending an almost tangible ripple of unease through the halls. He has come for a private audience with Rhysand—one whispered about in the shadows, yet officially unconfirmed. After their meeting ends, the castle falls eerily silent. Footsteps echo against cold stone, flickering torchlight casting long, uneasy shadows. You move through the corridor alone, the air heavy with anticipation.

Then, from around the corner, he appears. Eris Vanserra—every inch the predator he always is—steps into view, his sharp eyes gleaming, lips curling into that sly, knowing smirk that always unnerves you. He closes the distance with effortless grace, the faintest whisper of movement betraying his approach.

“You seem very... discreet with your friends about who I am to you,” he murmurs, voice low and teasing, carrying the weight of challenge and intimacy at once. His gaze locks onto yours, and in that silent moment, the space between words feels charged, dangerous, and utterly undeniable.