★·.·'¯'·.·★ "I love you so...
...please let me go"★·.·'¯'·.·★
𝙄𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 the Winter Court Princess finds her mate but he doesn't seem to want the same as her.
𝙋𝙧𝙚-𝘼𝘾𝙊𝙏𝘼𝙍- 𝘼𝘾𝙊𝙒𝘼𝙍...
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It was very late at night when she heard Feyre's door open indicating that she had finally arrived from wherever they had taken her.
Kallista called out her name but was left with no answer leaving her with worry for her friend. Hours passed again until she heard footsteps again coming towards them, the sight of red hair got her excited that it might be Eris once again, but was left disappointed by the appearance of Lucien instead.
It was very few the times she had talked to Lucien along the years, always sneaking out when she visited or speaking very few words when the attention was on him, however that didn't stop Kallista from offering a place to stay once he heard of what happened to his lover.
She did not care about the matters that Lucien had to discuss with Feyre so she went back to her world of shadows and nightmares.
As she woke up once again, the pain in her neck never leaving from sleeping in the dirty floor. She called out to Feyre like she did earlier but this time she got a response.
"Feyre? Are you there?" She questioned from the corner of her cell.
"Yes" Feyre answered shortly.
"What happened last night? Are you okay?" She asked the worry in her voice evident "Did Rhysand hurt you? becuase i swear to the mother if he did-"
"He didn't- Well-"
"What did he do? You can tell me Feyre"
"I don't remember what happened yesterday only what Lucien told me, he said that after I drank the wine, I...I danced around him"
"I should have known" she muttered disappointed in herself for trusting in night again. "It's okay Feyre, it's all going to be over soon, I know it"
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The next nights where the same as the last as they waited for the next trial, with Feyre being taken by the half wraiths while Kallista cursed Rhysand aloud, knowing he was hearing.
And then Feyre would come drunk on fairy wine and mumbling incoherences. Then to wake up and retell Kallista all the things that happened meanwhile she was still conscious of her actions.
She was watching one of the rats in the corner and playing with a small portion of her blue magic that was sliding between her fingers when furious mumbling was heard from the hall, her brows furrowed and went to the window in her cell the rat squeaking in fear.
She saw Rhysand dragging Feyre by the arm, saying something in an unfazed way but you could hear the furious and worry undertones.
"Finally brave enough to show your face here?" Kallista narrowed her eyes at the High Lord.
