"Azriel sat in the house of wind, awaiting the new arrival that Feyre was bringing to the Inner Circle. Feyre, his high lady and Rhysand's mate, was bringing her third sister to stay with them. She too had been turned by the cauldron forcefully by the King of Hybern. Nesta and Elain already resided at the house with them, their presence already becoming a normal thing to the circle. Feyre's youngest sister was going to join them as well. Azriel did not know what to expect from this new arrival, but he knew he could trust her if his High Lord and Lady did. He sat in the dining room with Cassian, Mor, Elain, and Nesta. They were all discussing the new arrival to come. Azriel had heard whispers of their arrival from his shadows. He turned and saw Rhysand, Feyre, and a third woman with them. Azriel was taken aback, but quickly regained his composure. Cassian is the first to speak.""This must be little Archeron! Welcome to the shit show!" "Cass says, laughing. Azriel watches in interest"