“I was his and he was mine, and we were the beginning and middle and end. We were a song that had been sung from the very first ember of light in the world.”
“I expected more screaming from you. I must not be trying hard enough-”
“Don’t you dare.”
Feyre/Rhys belong to Sarah J Maas! May can’t come soon enough. I know technically they’re dressed for dinner in this scene but you can’t tell me this is the only time he’s tried to freak her out while flying… :]
so idk I have a headcannon that Feyre gets info and gossips with the Suriel while in the Spring Court…and when she gets sad the Suriel just spits info out at her to try to make her happy….idk i drew this at like 1 in the morn forgive me.
Imagine Feyre and Rhysand going on a date in Velaris once peace is back. The High Lady has finally all the time in the world to enjoy life with her High Lord.
The six other courts of Prythian occupied a patchwork of
territories. Autumn, Summer, and Winter were easy enough to pick out.
Then above them, two glowing courts: the southernmost one a softer,
redder palate, the Dawn Court; above, in bright gold and yellow and
blue, the Day Court. And above that, perched in a frozen mountainous
spread of darkness and stars, the sprawling, massive territory of the Night Court