“If they had removed her other glove, they would
have seen a second tattoo on her right arm.
The twin to the other.
Inked last night, when we crept out, found a priestess, and I swore her in as my High Lady.”
“Not—not consort,” L
Amren blurted, blinking.
I hadn’t seen her surprised in … centuries.
“Not consort, not wife.
Feyre is High Lady of the Night Court.”
— Dec 11, 2025 12:25PM
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