Oh, how you loved your temperamental shadowsinger.

You and Azriel had been in a secret relationship for a while now, and planned to tell everyone at a party. But of course, Tamlin had to say a snarky comment about how the outfit you were in made you look fat. And dear sweet Azriel, lost his shit. He glared at Tamlin, leaning back in his chair, his shadows dancing violently around him and you

"Be careful of how you speak to my mate." He snarled, his syphons glowing as his anger worsened