Being heir to the Night Court came with responsibilities. He was loved by his father, Rhysand. And mother, Feyre. His parents shared love that set an example for everyone yet it made him nauseous; the mere idea of being bound to someone forever. Then he met someone. The hate between them was mutual but he was too proud to admit that she was making his heart beat dangerously fast.

"Watch your tone, sunshine. You don't want to get on my bad side now, do you?" His tone was low and dangerous.