Because I love you guys and I made you wait forever, I thought i would give you this.
Feyre P.O.V.
I stood by the counter, loading up my plate with Sam and Fiona's order when I felt a powerful presence behind me. I turned to see Morrigan And immediately bowed. Morrigan lifted my face up and said "Are you the painter?" That took me by surprise and I respond with "Yes my lady." "Oh don't be like that, call me Mor." She said and I smiled "I believe that my cousin, Rhys, bought me a painting for my birthday and I also believe that you are talented artist behind it." I blushed, then realised that if Rhys bought the painting, he must've been the one who left the absurdly large pay check. I opened my mouth to say thank you but she grabbed my arm and practically dragged me out by my arm back to her table.
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Feysand oneshots and short stories
ФанфикJust a bunch of oneshots and stories in order to calm my feysand feels, open to suggestions, all right go to Sarah J Maas, except for the plot and some characters here and there. Spoilers BTW
