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A Beastly Court
A brother imprisoned in the Unseelie Court.
A fae bargain tighter than overworked bread dough.
An entire town bespelled.
Too bad I've been cursed to forget all about it.
Most of the time.
With the deadline of the winter solstice rapidly approaching, I have more to worry about than a spotty memory. Grandmother has put a lock on my magic, the very power I need to summon and anchor the portal to Elfame.
Good thing a fae king and his court are so willing to help me unlock it.
Ossian's Court of Beasts is a wonder unlike any I've ever seen: talking animals, blue fire, dozens of secret nooks and crannies within the castle, and one mysterious black door I'm never supposed to open. But it can be as dangerous as its namesake too: the Brotherhood with their strange tattoos, monsters in the woods terrorizing Redbud's citizens, our greatest enemy the Bear Prince chained to the wall in the great hall.
As the curse around my magic gradually lifts under Ossian's tutelage, something more terrifying than the grizzly bear makes itself known. I'm not a guest, but a prisoner. We all are. And the only way to free us is for me to become everything Violet destined me to be.
Yeah... definitely no time for afternoon tea.
A Beastly Court
A Beastly Court
Cozy Pairings
Witches Brew is an earthy and softly floral fragrance that opens with warm clove and gentle spice, creating an immediate sense of familiarity. At its heart, delicate violet brings a subtle sweetness that lifts and softens the richness of dark patchouli. The base is deep and grounding, with smoky, woodsy notes that linger in the air, balanced by a soft warmth. Smooth and atmospheric, this scent feels both comforting and a little unexpected, blending warmth, earth, and soft florals into something subtly captivating.
Why we chose this: A witch on the run from her own coven, hiding in a small Indiana town with a cursed grimoire in her farmhouse crawlspace, a pain-in-the-butt familiar, pixies in the walls, and a lumberjack shifter she is absolutely not daydreaming about. Witches Brew carries the earthy, cottagecore warmth of a series where old magic keeps arriving uninvited at the most inconvenient possible moments, the scent of a farmhouse hearth where something is always simmering and the wards are always being tested. It is the candle for every book in this series. Light this candle and let the grounding warmth of patchouli and clove fill the room like a cozy farmhouse on a rainy afternoon where the grimoire is locked in the basement and the cider is almost ready.