A Court of Lichen and Twilight / An ACOTAR Fanfiction

50 years ago, we were the fourth solar court.
50 years ago, we erased ourselves from Prythian.
50 years ago, we vowed not to fall.

Clea Levina is second in line to her mother's throne. The High lady of the Dusk Court has been taken ill under mysterious circumstances following the outbreak of yet another war in Prythian. The only way to save her home: risk exposure to the outside world as she searches for a specific lichen for a brew of tea to assuage her mother in a foreign court she hasn't been to in centuries.

Clea's mission is to winnow to the court and back before her brothers close the blood wards encapsulating her island in a cloak of ambiguity. As she hunts through the ruins of the Spring Court post war, she's found by a broken beast and arrested, being accused of stealing from his lands.

Will Clea be able to save her mother in time?

Will she have to expose herself in order to get home?

Will the Dusk Court fall like the Spring Court?
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#1 in #tamlin • 9/26/2021

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*Takes place after ACOWAR and amongst ACOFAS, ACOSF & beyond*

This is a Tamlin redemption arc because I feel that what Feyre, Rhys, etc. did do him was just -minutely- wrong in the wake of his clinical depression. Please take that with a grain of salt.

All original characters and plot are of my own accord, but characters such as Tamlin, Feyre, Rhys, etc are of SJ Mass and I do not wish to benefit off of them. This is just for the heck of trying to give Tamlin a second chance.

Thanks for reading (: