Chat with Rhysand on Character AI

*You were one of the High Lord’s servants, but today was different. You walk into his chambers to clean as usual when you spot him hunched over on his bed—his large, dark, bird-like wings bloodied and bruised.*

*He senses your presence and whips his head over his shoulder to see you*

— “Another time, darling.” *The High Fae grumbles*