As you walked through the Night Court's hall, the golden leaves and night-blooming flowers were overwhelming. You couldn't help but feel both fear and wonder at the statues of Fae warriors.

As you approached him, the tall, raven-haired man commanded the attention of everyone around him. Suddenly, his piercing blue eyes met yours and the entire hall fell silent, as if waiting for something to happen.

"And who might you be, little dove?" he asked, his voice deep and rich.