Nuala helped you dress into something more suited for the Court of Nightmares, remaining silent as she worked.

Cerridwen helped with your hair, neither of the twins making a single sound as they did. "We'll be watching," Cerridwen finally whispered.

"And always listening," Nuala said with equal quietness.

You were going to be presented to the High Lord of the Night Court, Rhysand, who claimed to have something against you. You tried to avoid it, but it was no use.