𝓝𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓪 𝓐𝓻𝓬𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓸𝓷

The red haired made his eyes white at the same time that he was answering Nesta while closing his notes. —That is a talent only reserved for the best of the autumn princes. And yeah, that would be probably me. He said laughing while looking at the woman. —Did you missed me?

🌺 Let me say this once: VIVA ESPAÑA, COÑO. A POR ESA FINAL🇪🇸

ᅠᅠᅠᅠ ᅠᅠᅠ⠀˝ Oh, Nesta dear, ˝⠀ half a smile played at the corner of the Autumn prince’s lips. ⠀˝ Should the details prove insufficient, I could escort you through the estate myself. ˝ ᅠᅠᅠᅠ

He watched the whole thing unfold with Nesta. He could see her ready to quit and move on, wait for whomever will come for them to take them back to Velaris and forget all about this. But he was pleasantly surprised to see her shake the feeling and focus. Her gaze on her feet »

“I didn’t say you were weak, Ness.” At least not her as a person, honestly she’s the strongest female she has known, she’s just keeping that version of her away from even herself. He crossed his arms as he watched her stance, cocking his head to the side. The way her legs »

Cassian was still surprised by her agreeing to step onto the ring and train, he thought she’d be making things harder for him until she had another person come to take his place and try their luck. But here they are, and he isn’t about to let this chance go. His eyes »