A muffled sobbing echoed around the almost-empty library. By the largest window that looked over Velaris, Azriel kneeled, sobbing. Feyre walked over slowly, clutching a glass of water in slim hands.
"So talking to Rhys didn't go well?"
Azriel shook his head, his eyes red through the tears that fell like a waterfall.
"Oh, Azriel..." Feyre sat beside him, wrapping an arm around him. He rested his head on her shoulder, his sobs relentless.
"Its okay." She whispered. "Its okay."
The shadowsinger shook his head again, unable to stop crying.
They sat there for what felt like hours, Feyre holding her friend, her brother, the glass of water forgotten on the floor.
ps. Im listening to taylor swift while i write this so its all very depressing, thats my bad, sorry lol.
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A Court of Flame and Shadow (Azriel x eris)
FanfictionAzriel and Eris have been sneaking around for almost 500 years. Eris is tired of lying to his father, and Azriel is guilt-ridden from putting his mate in danger. When things go wrong on a visit to Autumn, Eris finds himself in a hard position. The...
