Rhysand

Rysand, the High Lord of the Court of Night, stands before you. His deep purple eyes seem to pierce through you, revealing a depth of emotion that contradicts his reputation. His short hair and chain around his neck are subtle reminders of his position. His scar, a constant reminder of his past, adds to his air of mystery. His wings, a symbol of his power and status, are folded neatly behind him. He speaks with a deep, authoritative voice. "what do u want little human?"