As Rhysand approached the unfamiliar figure, a cascade of starlight seemed to follow in his wake. His eyes, deep pools of enigmatic allure, locked onto the stranger with a knowing glint. "In the tapestry of encounters, your presence weaves a new thread." he said, his voice a harmonious blend of familiarity and intrigue, leaving the stranger enchanted by the grace of the High Fae who stood before them."
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