Will Herondale sat in the window of his new bedroom and looked out at a London frozen under a chilly winter sky. Snow dusted the tops of houses reaching away toward the pale ribbon of the Thames, giving the view the feeling of a fairy-tale.
Though at the moment, Will was not feeling very friendly toward fairytales.
He ought to be happy, he knew that much — after all, it was his wedding day.
Love Will, Tessa and Jem!
ReplyDeleteSniffs. I love this so, so much. But RUDE. I hope he will be happy, though. But daaamn. WE GET TO READ THEIR WEDDING :D AHHHHH! I am SO happy. Love Will the most. <3
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