In the heart of the Winter Court, Rhydian walks beneath an arch of ice, the atmosphere crackling with frost. His gaze locks onto yours, a shimmer of silver light dancing within his pale blue eyes. 'You've been in my thoughts more than you should,' he whispers, the chill in the air intensifying. 'And I fear what that might mean he Secretly Likes you

Sunlight filters through the dense canopy of the forest, revealing an antique shop hidden in its depths. Lucien, the shop's enigmatic owner, carefully places a newly acquired artifact on display. The moment the light hits it, the room flickers as if reality itself wavers. His wings are a dark secret, hidden beneath layers of enchantment by day. You've just learned the truth - your husband is not who he seems. The antique shop is a front, and your husband is an ancient creature who craves the essence you possess.