“It’s beautiful.” Feyre’s face was lifted up to the night sky as she took in the stars and moon. There was no way she would have ever been able to see this if she stayed in the city. She wanted to paint it or at least try and paint it. She doubted she could even get close to how beautiful it was.

“I could see myself living in a place like this…” But she had her family and she needed to take care of them. This wasn’t her fate.

Feyre shook her head and lowered her face to look at Rhysand. “I’ll get the ring back for you tomorrow.”