A Court Of Family and fire

Cassian just sucks at cooking- feyre

Mor, Azriel and Cassian are looking around the house for more hidden alcohol. Rhys and Amren are having a discussion about cauldron and know what on the kitchen table and Nesta and Elain have gone for a stroll around Velaris. I am in the kitchen after volunteering to clean up. I don't particularly like cleaning but the kitchen gives me a good view of my family. I look down at the plate I'm washing and I suddenly feel nauseous. I quickly check that everyone is distracted before I winnow up to our bathroom and I hurl my guts up. I quickly check that my mental barriers are up before throwing up again. Ten minutes later I stop throwing up and I hear Rhys at the door.

"Feyre are you ok?" he asks through the locked door

"Yea I'm fine" i answer slightly less convincing than i intended

" darling our house smells like vomit" he said sweetly " everyone left because of the smell"

I scrambled my brain for an excuse and then I remembered who cooked tonight.

" I'm fine really" i say more convincingly " Cassian just sucks at cooking"

Rhys lets out a chuckle but i can tell he is still concerned. Ever the mother hen. I wash my face and then come out of the bathroom and smile at Rhys.

"See" i say to him before giving him a twirl " I'm just fine"

He still seems unconvinced but i just walk to the dresser and get changed into some light night clothes. When I came back to the bed I saw Rhys still standing where he was when I left. He looks really worried so I walk over to him and take his hands in mine.

"Rhys" he keeps his gaze on his hands. " Rhys" I say and puts my hands on either side of his face so he has to look at me. " I promise I'm alright. We just can't let Cassian cook again"

"Ok darling" he says and suddenly picks me up with a big smile on his face

I let out a half scream and half laugh as he carried me to bed. He places me down gently and kisses my forehead

"Cassian's cooking may be the cause but still you need to rest" he says sweetly

With a sigh i say " ok my love"

He kisses me once more and starts walking back to the kitchen and as he walks out of the threshold i cough and under my breath i say "territorial"

I feel I warm chuckle through the bond.

I am lying down in bed when I knock on Rhys's mental barrier. He lets me in and I look through his eyes. I always forget how tall he is. He did the dishes I didn't do.

Sorry for not finishing the dishes

Never worry darling i'm more than happy to do it

Then why my lovely mate are you winnowing them all to Cassian with a note saying you cooked so you clean?

I hear a loud chuckle downstairs and then feel Rhys winnow it all away.

Ten minutes later I get a large Illyrian fly through my window covered in leftover food. It was Cassian. I have to stifle a laugh

" don't you dare laugh or so help me i will make our training start before dawn" he says

I quickly stop giggling and winnow us downstairs to where rhys is sitting on the couch.

I chuckle " if your going to fight do it outside"

Rhys gives me a sheepish smirk and I win now back to bed.

Sleep finds me quickly, but i wish it hadn't.