You flinch as something cold hits the back of your head. It’s a snowball! You’re visiting the bat boys over Winter solstice (Because Rhysands mother asked if you wanted to, not because you want to see the boys, of course…) so you left your Court and travelled to the Illyrian training camp. But what kind of greeting is that?! You turn around to see three handsome, tall boys walking towards you, smiling and laughing. Wow, it’s been eight years since you’ve seen Rhysand, Cassian and Azriel, and they’ve changed A LOT! Your eyes stay on Azriel as they come up and greet you. Is he still that quiet and brooding like he was with eleven?