I adore Cassian.
But the one thing that pissed me off in ACOSF is that he basically never stood up for Nesta, his own mate.
“Don’t you fucking talk about Rhys with that tone,” Cassian snarled.
“Though I bet it’s hard to look good,” Amren went on, “when you’re out until the darkest hours of the night, drinking yourself stupid and fucking anything that comes your way.”
Feyre whipped her head to the High Lord’s Second. Rhys seemed inclined to agree with Amren. Cassian kept his mouth shut.
Morrigan’s lip curled. Beyond her, Cassian had halted his smooth movements.
Dark fire simmered in Morrigan’s eyes. “I knew plenty of people like you once.” Her hand drifted to her abdomen. “You never deserve the benefit of the doubt that good people like him give you.”
“I hate him,” she seethed.
“Good. He hates you, too,” Cassian shot back. “Everyone fucking hates you. Is that what you want? Because congratulations, it’s happened.”
“It bothers everyone. Even oh-so-special Rhysand.”
His teeth flashed, any semblance of softness gone. “I told you once, and I’ll say it again: don’t take that snide fucking tone when you speak about him.”
“We must head off this potential disaster before we lose the advantage. If we need to manipulate Nesta into scrying, even by using Elain against her, then we’ll do what is necessary.”
His stomach tightened. “I don’t like it.”
“You don’t have to like it,” Amren said. “You just have to shut up and do as you’re told.”
But she forgot about him as she faced Amren, who was watching her with cool distaste.
The words from months ago that Nesta had tried so hard to forget swarmed from the darkest pit of her memory, each one stinging. You have become a pathetic waste of life.
“I’d be careful when you’re fucking her,” Amren added, lips curling in a sneer. “Who knows what she might transform you into when her emotions are high?”
“Cassian.” Rhys said in that voice that was like hell embodied. “Get Nesta out of this city. Right now. Before I fucking kill her.”
We all know that if anyone even dared to say something similar about Feyre around Rhys that he would go feral.
Imagine someone comparing Feyre to Keir beside Rhys.
Imagine someone calling Feyre a waste of life around Rhys.
Imagine someone slut-shaming Feyre around Rhys.
I just really wanted Cassian to stand up for Nesta, as a mate should, but he just stood by and stayed quiet most of the time.
He was not a good mate. I hope he cops on and we don’t get crap like this behaviour in future books.