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Summary
Fae hearing or not, there are always consequences to listening in on what you’re not supposed to.
And Elain learned this the hard way.
After overhearing a conversation between Rhys and her mate (albeit, the High Lord really needed to learn to shut his windows), it prompts Elain to look into the details of a seemingly “dreaded” holiday…
Calanmai.
But when details of the night’s events come to light–and she is left reeling as the dots begin to connect of what exactly a certain red-haired and russet-eyed male will have to do for it–Elain suddenly finds herself staring at the ceiling, sprawled across her bed, with a choice to make.
Stay in Velaris and wait for the whole, stupid ceremony to pass.
Or finally allow herself to follow that golden tug in her chest all the way to the Spring Court…
(Or, in simpler terms, an Elucien Calanmai fic)
Series
- Part 2 of ACOTAR's a Swiftie