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Astrea archeron the oldest of the sisters.Cold like Nesta and brave like Feyre.
Her dreams were haunted by emerald eyes and screams of pain and suffering she was entranced by winter paintings of snowflakes surrounded her room she was said to be different with her hair as white as snow and eyes that haunted those who glanced at her one silver and one amber she lived a life of damnation and chaos will that change when she meets Adrastos the heir of the winter court and assassin of the night court.