Cassian x Rhysand's sister!ofc
[3:22pm] It's been two weeks since Rhysand came back with his sister, after being held Under The Mountain. Two long weeks and since then nobody was allowed to even enter her room. High Lord explained it as he wanted to give her space and time to rest after long years of tortures.
Cassian understood all of this. He knew that whatever happened there wasn't pleasant, especially when he found out that the siblings were separated. It couldn't mean anything nice. He understood his meanings. He also wanted her to get better and rest as much as she needed to. Hell, if it helped he would stay as far away from her as possible. If it meant she'd get better, he wouldn't even think twice.
But on the other hand he wanted to see her. When Rhysand walked inside the House of Wind holding his unconscious sister, Cassian's heart stopped for a second. She was so small and fragile, someone totally different than he remembered forty nine years ago.
Cassian entered woman's room as quietly as he could. He knew that it was really hard to wake her up, but he wouldn't take that chance anymore. He walked slowly to the chair that was near the bed - the one that Rhysand was sitting during the nights, especially when he couldn't sleep - and sat down.
He didn't know how long he was in that room. Minutes, hours, days? It didn't matter. His eyes was locked on her the whole time. Thinking about everything that happened. How for almost fifty years he was praying to Gods that the love of his life is alive and would comeback. And maybe they listened to him after all.
Cassian would monitor her every breath, every move of a finger as if she'd dissappear in any second. Just like she did in his nightmares.
The woman moved her head slightly and Cassian was already on his feet, coming closer to the bed. She called Rhysand's name, rather whispered, and opened her eyes a little.
"He had to leave for few hours.", Cassian said softly, trying not to speak too loud. "Do you want me to bring him?", he added and woman shook her head slowly.
"Just don't leave me alone.", she said. Her fingers twitched slightly and the man didn't even hesitate to held them tight in his hands.
"I'm not going anywhere.", he whispered, stroking her palm. It didn't matter if he had to be there for hour - he was ready.









