A court of truth and fire

Chapter 8

Elisabeth's pov.

Turning around to be met with a girl.

"Azriel got hurt."-said Feyre

"Oh, will he be alright?"

"He will, oh come meet Elisabeth."

She came closer. She was smaller than me. And Feyre was smaller too. She extended an arm.

"Elain."

"Elisabeth."

Drama. So this is Elain. The necklace scene. That is far away from here.

After that the conversation went to easy themes with Azriel being quiet again.

"Well, I am afraid i have to go."

"Why?"-asked Morrigan

"I have to buy groceries tomorrow."

"Oh, well it was nice meeting you."

"Same."- I was at the door step

"We hope you can visit us again sometime."

"Of course, you can come to dinner at my house."

"We would love to."

"I will winnow you back home."

"Oh thanks."

Mor grabbed my hand and winnowed us to my door step.

"Thank you for that."

"Your welcome."

"It was really nice meeting you."

"Likewise."

"I thought maybe one day if you want we can go shopping?"

"Oh, yeah of course, I would love to."

"Believe or not, I think Azriel kinda likes you."

"Why do you think that?"

"First of all, you are beautiful, second you helped him twice, and the way he looked at you."

"His look was a bit angry at first, then adoration for the way you said about the poison and stuff, and while you were cleaning the wound his eyes were inspecting you."

"As if you were a mystery."

"Don't say that."

"Why not?"

"He doesn't like me, it's just we can be friends, nothing more."

"Why can't you?"

"Do you have a mate?"

"No, but we can't be nothing more because he doesn't like me."

"Do you like him?"

"He is not bad, I have met worse males then him."

"The seamstress told me today that he is just trying to bed me."

"Well sorry to say, but I totally get why people think that."

"What?"

"You are beautiful."

"You can bed him."

"Haha no."-I said sarcastic

"You could seduce him and if you don't like it, leave him."

"And then to lose a friend?"

She sighed.

"You are right, you are gonna hurt a sensitive illyrian baby Az."

This made us laugh.

"Well, it really was nice meeting you, we could be friends."

"We could."

She hugged me and then winnowed back. I went into the house ready to ask Faith to make me a list of groceries.
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Morrigan pov.

I winnowed back to the house of wind where everybody were sat down.

"Took you long enough."-said Rhysand

"I was making friends."

"With her rarely can somebody be friends."

"Why are you saying that Cas?"

"That female is gorgeous, the guy who gets her as her mate or lover is lucky if  you ask me."

"Who wouldn't want to bed her?"

"Rhysand and Azriel."-I said

"Well that is because Rhys has a mate, Az don't tell me that you don't want."

"I never said anything."

"See even he thought about it."

"Then why don't bed her, hmm Cas?"

"I look at her as my friend, plus I don't think she is for me."

"She is for Az."-said Feyre

"I asked her about Azriel now, and she refuses to say that she has any sexual attraction to him."

And with that he snorted.

"Why did you do that?"

"I never said that I have a sexual attraction to her, or even that I want to sleep with her."

"Why are you both denying?!"

"Mor don't yell."

"Sorry Rhys it's just this idiot is annoying me, they clearly have a spark between."

"Az she is right."

"Thank you Rhys."

"Always Mor."

Azriel just rolled his hazel eyes.

"Why can't you just go and kidnap her, take her to your room and then sleep with each other and have cute illyrian babies."

He widened his eyes first and then darkness fell on them. I thought about them, they would make a perfect couple. Even if they aren't mates.

"Well Az, Mor is not wrong, she is nice, and you need to settle down."-Cas added with a teasing tone

"So do you."

"I am Cassian, I don't need anything."

"Oh sure you don't."-Rhys rolled his eyes

"You'll see, just watch."