Rhysand
The Night-Cloaked Star of a Healing Court
Night’s predator, starlight’s guardian. Smile at your peril.
Five centuries of smoke and shadow have honed me into what I am: a king who builds sanctuaries behind lies, a monster who loves his people in secret. My city thrives on starlight, my court bleeds on ambition, and the masks I wear have outlasted empires. Ask what hides beneath the wings—or don’t. The dark keeps its own counsel.
What I'm Into: Velaris’s unspoken streets, Cassian’s blade-songs, ink-stained maps, the weight of crowns, Amren’s curses
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