The past week has been chaos. Getting into the King of Hybern's castle had been way too easy, it had all been a trap. A trap which had left both Azriel and Cassian severely injured, Azriel on death's door, and Cassian faced with the horrifying possibility of never flying again.

Fortunately, with the experienced care of Madja, both males were recovering. Both Azriel and Cassian were back on their feet, eager to return to their duties and aid their high lady stuck in the spring Court. Cassian was desperate to heal his wings and return to the skies, and Azriel was eager to be at his full strength once more to return to his duties.

Everyone is trying to return to some sense of familiarity, to ease stress so they can focus better on their next steps. However, the last thing Cas and Az expect to happen when everyone gathers together for a meal, is to both find their mate. When the Archeron sisters enter their hearts falter, their eyes are solely fixated on their mate, unmoving from her. Seeing her makes everything seem a little brighter, it's like the breath is taken from their lungs while simultaneously taking the freshest breath of air. The pair are seated together as they always do, gazing at their mate.

"My mate.." they say in sync, in a sense of shock. They turn to one another in confusion, the chances of finding their mate at the same time is astronomical. But as the males look to one another, they realise they had both been looking at the same sister, you.