“Traitors!” He cried, laughing as he tripped his way back towards his condemned snowman. Feyre and Mor couldn’t resist—Mor immediately ran to join the children while Feyre, misunderstanding what they meant to do, joined Rhys behind the wall of snowmen. “Good to know someone is still loyal,” Rhys joked, taking a snowball to the face. -A Christmas Prince by @separatist-apologist
For @officialfeysandweek Day 5: Fated
What could be more fated than a New York reporter meeting and falling in love with the Crown Prince of Aldovia? Maybe how this story (which was MB's very first feysand fic) paved the way for a friendship that transcended oceans and time zones. Becoming MB's friend is something that felt predestined, and I'll forever be grateful to this story for bringing us together! 🥰☃
Special thank you to the wonderful artist @malotte00 for bringing this scene to life!
