A COURT OF PAIN AND SORROW (ACOTAR FANFIC)

The Empress

The sky was beautiful, and Feyre had thought so. The High Lady of the Night Court saw it and smiled, she walked throughout the halls of her house and into the art gallery that she had created in the west wing of the house. The closest to her and her husbands offices without the rooms being in the working wing. Feyre had brought the canvas into the middle of the room and brought the paint what she saw before her. Almost right away, she started to paint the sky she could see though the glass roof. She smiled as she added dark blues and purples into the mix.

"Feyre." A voice said in the doorway.

She rose onto her feet, and smiled as she saw the male that stood in the doorway.

"Darling, come back to bed." Rhysand said walking towards her. "Why are you up at this time?"

"The sky is wake so I'm wake." Feyre laughed. "It's to pretty for me not to paint."

"Your too pretty for me not to paint." Rhys said with a smirk.

Feyre felt herself blush before she looked at the window. The house itself was a U shaped, so her painting windows aligned with Nyx's rooms. Thankful Nyx kept his curtains closed most of the time, but once or twice she had seen something that she wished she had not.

"Our son is awake." Feyre said laughing. "I wonder why."

Rhys followed his mates eyes and saw their son walking around his room. And then a female could be seen.

"Lilith is with him." Rhys laughed. "She is probably pissing him off. You know what day it is."

"I do." Feyre said slowly. "Our children seem to have a problem with their lo—"

"Don't darling." Rhysand said kissing her cheeks. "We do not need to worry yourselfs with this."

"They are our children."

"They are young." Rhys replied. "Love at that age does not stay."

"You want to marry Nyx and Savanna." Feyre laughed. "And I'm not sure Nyx wishes for that."

"I would rather it be Savanna then some noble born daughter whose father only cares about power." Rhys said. "The fighting is done, and the wars are no more. We now need to work on creating a safe future for our children."

"I know." Feyre smiles before her eyes go to Nyx's bedroom. "We need to make the world safe."

"And we shall do that." Rhys said sitting behind Feyre and pulling her close to him. He then kissed her neck.

"Rhys." Feyre moaned.

"Feyre darling." He said into her ear. "We will start tomorrow with the future, for now my mind is on you alone."

"What is one of the servants or our children hear?" Feyre moans as he bit her ear again.

"Let them."