The Winter Court - Underhill
Rhaener Nadir ran his hand through his black hair and down his face in frustration. He had just finished a meeting with Lady Ceilidh Trahan. The woman had been running the smuggling ring out of the Night Court for over five hundred years and now she was informing...
Compared to their seasonal neighbors in the Autumn Court, the Vitae's abode was a humble one. A single large estate hidden deep within the forest, though for its three residents, the place often seemed far too empty and spacious. Such was not to the case tonight. Brilliant decorations of onyx...
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