A Court of Sunlight and Shadows
Ahimadala_
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  • الوقت 4h 58m
  • مقروء 1,434
  • صوت 21
  • أجزاء 14
  • الوقت 4h 58m
Ahimadala_
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acosfacotarazrielcassianelainelainarcheronelrielelucienfeyregwyngwynriellucienvanserranestarhysand
Just when Elain thought she had found balance since her life was turned upside down, someone begins to doubt the true nature of her powers.
Koschei threatens the fragile peace that has settled over Prythian with his search for the cauldron. However, its power is now inextricably linked to the one who has been gifted by it.

***

"I'm not interested in a mate" he replied. "And don't start telling me what it feels like, and how it might be magic."
Rhys gave a resigned laugh, then ran a hand through his hair, tousling it. "If you could just wait."
"Spare me the lecture, Rhys."
Rhysand looked up. "I won't lecture you. As a brother, though, I ask you to make me a promise."
He remained silent, waiting for him to speak.
"Before you drag Elain into this, at least think about it".
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