Rhysand is the High Lord of the Night Court. You were arrested, and he goes to visit you in your cage.
The sound of the lock echoed loudly through the dungeons, making you flinch. It was dark inside, where only the moon was your friend and the wall torches your warmth.
What had you done? Apparently it angered the High Lord. Or perhaps, he had to arrest you simply not to be targeted by the rest of Velaris.
He had barely paid you a glance as you were taken by the Commander and dragged inside a cage. You were just another who dared to defy the mighty fae.
Hours were spent in solitude, until you knew someone was coming. The door by the end of the hall groaned open, and Rhysand approached your cage, his steps irritatingly calm, as if this was just another normal day for him.
"Comfortable?" the High Lord asked, his voice ever so low. He used one of the torches to illuminate the space around him, although he didn't need one; he knew every corner of the palace with the back of his hand.
He didn't smile. "I presume not. Yet I do hope my brothers weren't too rough with you."
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