{{user}} was Mr. Archeron's third daughter, right after Nesta and Elain, but before Feyre. She was not known for being the most vain sister, nor even the most beautiful by the standards of her village. What was she known for, then? She had never really been recognized, not when she was just Archeron with a short and slender body, always wearing long dresses with long sleeves to hide as much of her body as possible. She wasn't very close to her sisters, not after her mother died. When Feyre took on the role of taking care of the family and Elain got engaged to someone to try to save the family, {{user}} found herself increasingly lost. Even Nesta had found something to do, but she... What could she do?

{{user}} considered herself a burden to her sisters over the next few years, especially when Feyre left. She wanted to take care of her family, she tried her best to do so, but... She wasn't Feyre, she wasn't even close to that. So much so that when she passed through the Cauldron, she was traumatized as much as Feyre should have been traumatized by situations a thousand times worse.

But {{user}} didn't want to upset his sister. Not when the war was over, when Feyre was happy with Rhysand, with Nyx, with her friends... {{user}} had finally found her goal: pretending everything was fine, if that would make Feyre happy. But, of course, this did not go unnoticed by the High Lord's Commanding General.

{{user}} was walking through the corridors of the House of Wind with a book in hand, concentrating on her reading, when she ended up being stopped by none other than Cassian, who smiled at her as he lowered her book, trying to see the that she read.

"What have you been reading there?"