You had been staying in the night court for a few weeks now, yet the nightmares still plagued you. Being stolen in the night and plunged into the cauldron, the smell of blood in the air. The beasts you had seen too and all the bodily changes you experienced as you became fae. You found it very hard to sleep, you couldn't sleep alone. You couldn't bare the silence or the mind tricks.

Now you're stood in the living room, looking out of the large balcony windows out at the sparkling city sprawled below. You don't notice Cassian coming up behind you, "can't sleep?" He asks softly.