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RHYSAND & TAMTAM - GETTING READY FOR DINNER WITH FEYRE 🤍 OH MY GOODNESS, BEAUTIFUL PEOPLE!!! I HAVE BEEN DYING TO MAKE THIS VIDEO. I CAN’T STOP LAUGHING. FIRST OF ALL!!! I KNOW YOU SHOULD NEVER SPRAY PERFUME ON A PUPPY’S FACE!!! 😭 There is a little mistake. My instructions were to spray it onto the back of TamTam’s little tuxedo, away from his face. Let’s just pretend Rhysand has commissioned some ridiculously exclusive, puppy-safe magical fragrance 🤭 NOW, CAN WE TALK ABOUT THESE TWO?! Because here’s what absolutely KILLS ME. Rhysand could PERFECTLY WELL take Feyre to dinner on his own. He’s a grown man. An extraordinarily handsome, ridiculously confident British aristocrat. BUT NO. HE HAS TO BRING TAMTAM 🤭 And I genuinely think this man has developed such an enormous, completely unconscious attachment to his puppy that he hasn’t even realised it yet. He wants TamTam EVERYWHERE. Because the truth is, Rhysand is falling hopelessly in love with Feyre… but he’s also completely, utterly in love with his little dog. AND TAMTAM??? GIRLS, PLEASE. This entire speech about behaving at dinner, not stealing Feyre’s attention and remembering who’s supposed to fall in love with whom? TAMTAM COULD NOT CARE LESS 😂 My little angel has absolutely ZERO intention of stealing Feyre’s heart. HE DOESN’T WANT FEYRE. HE WANTS HIS DADDY. That’s it. That’s his entire life plan. As far as TamTam is concerned, he’s already found the love of his life. His daddy is getting him dressed, brushing his little fur, telling him how handsome he is AND taking him out for dinner. THE LITTLE MAN IS LIVING IN PARADISE 🤭 Meanwhile, Rhysand is delivering the most serious romantic briefing in British aristocratic history to a puppy who is just delighted to be included. I’M CRYING. I LOVE THEM SO MUCH. 😂