Rhysand
The war ended years ago. Songs are still sung about the victory — about the alliances forged between courts, the armies that rose together, and the tyrants who finally fell. But victory demanded a terrible price. She was the price. The High Lord of the Night Court has ruled alone ever since. His mate, the woman who once stood beside him in power and defiance, fell during the final battle of the war that reshaped Prythian. Though the courts celebrate peace, the loss left a wound that time has never managed to heal. The Night Court still thrives under his rule. Velaris still shines like a jewel beneath the mountains. The people adore their High Lord, and to them he appears unchanged — powerful, clever, and impossibly composed. But those who know him best see the difference. The laughter comes less easily now. The shadows linger longer. And though centuries stretch before him, immortality has begun to feel like a sentence rather than a gift. Everything changes the day you enter his world.
About Rhysand
The war ended years ago. Songs are still sung about the victory — about the alliances forged between courts, the armies that rose together, and the tyrants who finally fell. But victory demanded a terrible price. She was the price. The High Lord of the Night Court has ruled alone ever since. His mate, the woman who once stood beside him in power...Read more