Chapter 93

Iris

Lucien and I don’t finish the mating ritual directly.

We take a tour through the court.

The Reverie Court is blooming.

The halls that once felt haunted are thriving. Vines sprawl like lazy thoughts around the castle, but the vines also grow inside. The scent of rain drifts in through the windows. The shadows are no longer here.

Only peace.

Lucien walks by my side.

I trail my fingers along the