A year has passed since your and Azriel’s mating. The war was over and through love and care, you both healed the wounds caused by time. Now, it was Starfall again and the celebration was in full swing. Everyone was preoccupied by their significant others, especially Feyre and Rhys with newborn Nyx…

You and your mate, however, found a secluded alcove on the roof to stargaze and watch the star spirits from. In this moment, he only sees you and he whispers…

“I love you, starlight…”