![]() ![]() A smile spread across my face, my heart bursting at the small sign of affection. His hands immediately found my hair and began playing with it. Nyx saw me and made a big show of wanting to be held. Mor gave us both a look and if I was anyone else, I would have withered away on the spot.Īs I walked over to Cassian and a very happy Nyx, the city below quietened. It seems I was not the only one finding this interaction amusing as Azriel shared a rare laugh with me. ![]() I tried my hardest to keep my laugh in but failed. He started swinging him up and down in the air making Nyx squeal in delight. “And when he realises how much better I am, I’m sure he will come running into my arms.” To emphasise this, Cassian lifted Nyx into his arms. “It seems I’m still his favourite,” Mor said with a smug look. Cassian watched Nyx with a hint of jealousy in his eye. Nyx crawled around her legs, overly excited from all the energy buzzing through the air. He immediately took up the opportunity to explore wherever he could, eventually finding himself at Mor’s legs. Our family walked to one side of the roof and Rhys placed Nyx on the ground. Upon arriving, we’re greeted by the citizens of Velaris. Together, we make our way to the house of wind. Maybe? I do laugh at this and was given looks of confusion by the rest of our family. I almost laughed at the similarity.ĭid you have something to do with our son’s clothes? I said into his mind, as Rhys took him from Elains arms. Nyx is in Elains arms, in a similar fashion to his father. “Let’s go get our son and show him the beauty of the night court.” I entwined our fingers and together we walked to our waiting family. The kiss was gentle and loving, and I reluctantly broke away. He leaned down and pressed his lips to mine. I can not wait to show our son this day, a day solely found in the night court, his home, our home.Ī tear snaked free and my mate wiped it away, taking my face in his two hands. Rhys smiled and it’s one of the most beautiful things I’ve ever seen. “Tonight is Nyx’s first Starfall,” I said softly, barely louder than a whisper. I shook my head, hearing, “you know you do.” I let my smile break free and looked into his glittering violet eyes. I know you love it, you think it’s sexy.” My mate laughed and said, “but look how good I look in black. Your mother made it and I wore it on my first Starfall, as I have every year since.” I paused, “you on the other hand, only ever wear black.” “The same could be said for you Feyre darling.” Rhys purred. Rhys looks over at me, my entire, and raised his own brow at my mock question. I raised a brow, smirking at my mate as I say, “keeping it traditional?” Putting my heels on, I look up at my mate, buttoning up the last buttons on his black shirt. It’s safe to say I’m the most excited person in Velaris, apart from my mate, for this year’s Starfall. The light of our story is small but bright.'Ĭoming soon.Tonight is Nyx’s first Starfall. 'Stars will always accompany the moon and shine in the darkest hour. The singer sings an unfamiliar song of kindness and sorrow. The stars fall in the night and on her hemlines. Stella takes a deep breath and sings the songs she prepared for the night. Stella feels as if Donna is right beside her. Her world darkens, and she falls into sadness. The stars in Stella's sky instantly disappear. She thinks of the aurora when she feels tired. ![]() Stella performs at every chance she gets. The kind tune speaks of sorrow and feelings for Donna. Stella stays up day and night to complete her song. 'My wish is to see you in a real sea of stars.' She decides to decline the tour to focus on taking care of Donna, only to find an outfit she made for her. As she shares the news with Donna, she learns of her illness. Notes appear from the tip of the pen as she hums the song in perfect rhythm.Ĭoincidentally, a famous manager picks her up. The glistening river of stars shines on the young girl's teary smile, just like one of Stella's dreams. In the darkest of nights, Donna makes Stella a crude river of stars with the star veil and candles that are left. Her first single is not a hit, and her performing opportunity is stolen. With Donna's encouragement, Stella joins a singing contest. The dark abyss cannot trap the bright light of dreams. Her friend, Donna, is the only one to hear her song. Stella has a beautiful voice, like a nightingale in the night. ![]()
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