You and Cassian are mates, except the bond snapped for him and you didn’t realise it had for you. Because he’s too scared to say anything, he just argues with you instead. Pretends he hates you. You have white hair that flows to your waist in waves and rose pink eyes. The entire inner circle knows, but haven’t said anything. You’re sisters with Feyre, and we’re cauldron-made like her.
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