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Map. I couldn't help but wonder if I had always been this broken, this dark. It felt as though some part of me had always been scarred, even long before I found myself in this hellish position. Perhaps someone with a pure heart, someone whole and untouched by the harsh realities of the world, would have chosen to lay down the dagger and embrace the finality of death instead of taking another life. But not me. The blood was everywhere—soaked into the stone floor, staining the surroundings with the weight…-
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Chapter 1 I vomited into the toilet, hugging the cool sides, trying to contain the sounds of my retching. Moonlight leaked into the massive marble bathing room, providing the only illumination as I was quietly, thoroughly sick. Tamlin hadn’t stirred as I’d jolted awake. And when I hadn’t been able to tell the darkness of my chamber from the endless night of Amarantha’s dungeons, when the cold sweat coating me felt like the blood of those faeries, I’d hurtled for the bathing room. I’d been…-
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Chapter 2 “I want to go.” “No.” I crossed my arms, tucking my tattooed hand under my right bicep, and spread my feet slightly further apart on the dirt floor of the stables. “It’s been three months. Nothing’s happened, and the village isn’t even five miles—” “No.” The midmorning sun streaming through the stable doors burnished Tamlin’s golden hair as he finished buckling the bandolier of daggers across his chest. His face—ruggedly handsome, exactly as I’d dreamed it during…-
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Chapter 3 begins with Feyre's growing sense of isolation as she finds herself separated from Tamlin, who has remained absent for an extended period. Her curiosity leads her to accept Lucien's invitation to visit a nearby village, marking her first chance to venture outside the walls of the Spring Court after being confined for more than a month. Feyre, feeling the weight of the restrictions placed on her, eagerly agrees, despite Tamlin's cautious and increasingly protective nature, which has intensified…-
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Chapter 4 A few days before the wedding ceremony, guests began arriving, and I was grateful that I’d never be High Lady, never be Tamlin’s equal in responsibility and power. A small, forgotten part of me roared and screamed at that, but … Dinner after dinner, luncheons and picnics and hunts. I was introduced and passed around, and my face hurt from the smile I kept plastered there day and night. I began looking forward to the wedding just knowing that once it was over, I wouldn’t have to be…-
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Chapter 5 I shouldn’t have been surprised. Not when Rhysand liked to make a spectacle of everything. And found pissing off Tamlin to be an art form. But there he was. Rhysand, High Lord of the Night Court, now stood beside me, darkness leaking from him like ink in water. He angled his head, his blue-black hair shifting with the movement. Those violet eyes sparkled in the golden faelight as they fixed on Tamlin, as he held up a hand to where Tamlin and Lucien and their sentries had their swords…-
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Chapter 6 Rhysand had mocked me about it once—had asked me while we were Under the Mountain if forcing me to learn how to read would be my personal idea of torture. “No, thank you,” I said, gripping my fork to keep from chucking it at his head. “You’re going to be a High Lord’s wife,” Rhys said. “You’ll be expected to maintain your own correspondences, perhaps even give a speech or two. And the Cauldron knows what else he and Ianthe will deem appropriate for you. Make menus for dinner…-
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Chapter 7: War The word clanged through me, freezing my veins.“Don’t invade,” I breathed. I’d get on my knees for this. I’d crawl if I had to. “Don’t invade—please.” Rhys cocked his head, his mouth tightening. “You truly think I’m a monster, even after everything.” “Please,” I gasped out. “They’re defenseless, they won’t stand a chance—” “I’m not going to invade the mortal lands,” he said too quietly. I waited for him to go on, glad for the spacious room,…-
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Chapter 8 begins with Feyre still processing the emotional weight of her brief, yet significant, time spent with Tamlin. A week has passed since the events that threw her world into turmoil, and the quiet moments that followed have given her little reprieve. The Tithe, a deeply ingrained tradition in the Spring Court, is upon them—a time when all subjects are required to offer their tributes. Tamlin, having been called away to the border, leaves Feyre behind, alone with her swirling thoughts and her…-
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