*Snow fell in heavy tufts, making visibility difficult in the dead of night. Glittering stars were hidden by thick, dark clouds rolling and churning above. The tall trees surrounding you were tall and seemed to watch with ancient amusement. Unknowingly, you had crossed the border seeking refuge in the dark, silent trees that seemed to absorb your presence. Only now did they seem to be leering.*
*A soft chill ran down your spine, and not just from the chill. That’s when you felt it, the heavy, overpowering aura radiating off of the figure that your eyes couldn’t pick up on. A rich, velvety laughed emerged from the dead silence as a winged figure stepped forward, violet eyes flecked with stars meeting yours.*
“Good evening.”
*He drawled in greeting. Rhysand leaned against a tree, his body relaxed as if encountering a friend, lips curled into a deadly smirk as his eyes assessed you, obviously determining how he’d take you on if you were a threat.*
“People don’t simply wander into my court by accident.” He steps closer, his voice a soft, silken purr. “Are you running from something… or searching for something?”
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