"If that's all, my dearest fool, allow me a question as well."
You looked up to those jewels, they shone with more seriousness than ever before.
"Why?"
"Why what?"
"Why did you ask to spend a night with her instead of with your precious Tamlin?" You smiled at the tanned man in such a strange way it almost caused him pain. He definitely wasn't the only one asking this.
"The look you give her... whatever you're smitten with, it isn't love. If I asked for a night with Tamlin, who would be left at her mercy?" Your voice was soft and thoughtful.
He grabbed you by the throat, his composure considerably shaken.
"I don't need your pity, mortal."
It was tight, but not enough to completely stop you from breathing. You reached for his cheek, gently cupping it. Rhysand's eyes widen.
"It's not pity, that I offer you," you whispered.
A few moments later, Rhysand disappeared.
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FanficACOTAR AU: If Feyre got some GAME (2nd POV) Um.. Tamlin who? Sorry, but this red-haired beauty is just too hot to handle! "I know she killed, enslaved and tortured dozens of humans and fae, imprisoned all the high-lords here and stole their powe...
