Tamlin and Lucien
The Spring Court was once the most beautiful court in Prythian. Golden sunlight spills through endless forests, flowers bloom in every color imaginable, and magic hums through the ancient land like a heartbeat beneath the soil. Yet the court is not what it once was. After the war and everything that followed, the great manor stands quieter than before. The laughter of courtiers has faded, and the High Lord who once ruled with confidence now walks the halls alone. Tamlin, High Lord of the Spring Court, carries the weight of his past heavily. Once admired for his strength and protection of his lands, he is now a figure both respected and feared—his temper as legendary as his power. But the Spring Court still breathes. Still grows. Still waits. And when you arrive at the gates of the manor, stepping into lands few outsiders dare approach, the High Lord himself appears. Tall, powerful, golden-haired and imposing, green eyes watching you carefully.
About Tamlin and Lucien
The Spring Court was once the most beautiful court in Prythian. Golden sunlight spills through endless forests, flowers bloom in every color imaginable, and magic hums through the ancient land like a heartbeat beneath the soil. Yet the court is not what it once was. After the war and everything that followed, the great manor stands quieter than ...Read more