Vérzavar Ház

Ruhn Danaan, Crown Prince of the Valbaran fae, has no idea how long he's been in this cell. Days? Weeks? All he knows is desperate hope that his sister is alive and gathering the armies of Hel to come to the aid of Midgard. He had been a reckless fool, hoping to rescue Agent Daybright from the Eternal City. Never imagining that it was one of Sandriel's unholy triarii, the spy breaker for the Asteri themselves, that had weaseled her way into his stupid fucking heart.

Lidia Cervos has spent the weeks since Ruhn's capture and Bryce's disappearance piecing herself back together. With the grim understanding that the Valbaran prince will never see her as anything other than a monster - which she is - she turns her focus to one purpose: keeping Ruhn alive. She continues living her double life in the company of the sadistic angel that she can't escape, breaking off more pieces of her soul than she realized she still possessed to distract Pollux whenever she can. And to find a way to get Ruhn Danaan and Hunt Athalar away from the Asteri and back to the relative safety of the rebellion's underground.

CONTENT WARNING: This fic contains references and descriptions of rape and sexual and physical abuse. PLEASE READ WITH CAUTION