You had been dragged in front of Tamlin’s entire court. He had captured you from the Night Court. You were Cassian’s mate and Tamlin planned to make an example of you. “Anything to say for yourself?” Tamlin asked, holding his wine with a smirk. “Rhysand’s father should’ve killed you too that night.” You said with a growl. “My mother told me I should never strike a lady…” “Silas.” Tamlin’s lead sentinel, Silas, approached you, striking your face twice. Both hits were incredibly forceful.