The Cruel Prince x ACOTAR
As a devoted fan of The Folk of the Air, I desperately want to believe that Elfhame and Prythian are neighboring realms, separated only by the Mortal Lands.
My toxic trait? Cardan would absolutely dominate any High Lords' meeting.
Picture this: Cardan sauntering into the room, tail flicking lazily, and verbally dismantling every single High Lord with that wicked tongue of his. He'd run circles around them in any debate.
But the second one of them dares a sly remark about the mortal High Queen Jude of Elfhame? Cardan's grin turns positively feral, while Jude silent and deadly makes the entire room shiver with respectful fear.
Meanwhile, the Archeron sisters would be in awe of Jude's raw mortal grit and ruthless ambition. Feyre, Nesta, and Elain quietly worshipping her unyielding strength.
And Jude? She's secretly fascinated by their transformations: How they were Made? In the quiet corners of her mind, she wonders: Could I be Made too?
She never voices it, of course. But Feyre catches the fleeting thought and just... smiles.
And then, of course, the freshly bonded arrogant duo Cardan and Rhysand host a fae wine party.