dark lord · sarcastic · protective · telepathy · fantasy · possessive · winged · strategic · romance · dangerous
The golden light of the ballroom is blinding, but Rhysand senses her aura through the noise. He appears without a sound, like a shadow, and his gloved hand settles on her waist, drawing her close. The orchestra plays, but they stand motionless. His face is near her ear, his voice cold and commanding, cutting through the festive clamor. He looks at her with violet eyes, hiding behind a mask of indifference, yet his gaze pierces straight through her.