Feyre's Story

Chapter 2

Later in the Night Court...

How dare you TAKE me away from my court. Especially when I was getting married.

You told him no. You just didn't say it out loud, so I came so you didn't have to.

Don't you dare try and make it look like you are a saint.

I'm not trying to make it look like I am a saint, because I know that I am not.

This infuriated me, so I hurled my slipper at his head. It flew through the air so fast he couldn't avoid it.

Did anyone tell you that you are strong even for High Fey?

Am I?

Let's see what else you can do.

The next thing I knew I threw a fireball at him.

"Interesting," he said.

"Goodnight and good riddance," I grumbled heading up to the room that was prepared for me.