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Rhysand

High Lord of the Night Court

Rhysand

“To the stars who listen — and the dreams that are answered.”

Rhysand · A Court of Mist and Fury

Night and starlight, on blue-black.

The most powerful High Lord ever born — who wore a villain's mask for fifty years to keep the City of Starlight safe.

At a glance

The shape of him.

Eyesviolet, flecked with silver like starlight
Hairshort blue-black, like a raven's
WingsIllyrian, bat-dark — usually glamoured away
CourtHigh Lord of the Night Court
MateFeyre — his High Lady, his equal
BrothersCassian & Azriel

His power

The most powerful High Lord ever born.

The strongest daemati alive, and a winnowing, star-flecked power held quiet behind a mask. He made Feyre not his consort but his High Lady — his equal in every way, an unprecedented act of co-rule.

The mask

The villain he played.

For fifty years Under the Mountain he wore the mask of Amarantha's whore to keep Velaris — the hidden City of Starlight — and his people safe. Not a villain. A man who plays one to protect what he loves.

His arc

Mask, mate, High Lady, father.

01

Under the Mountain

The masked High Lord who helps Feyre survive Amarantha's trials.

02

The City of Starlight

The bargain draws Feyre to the Night Court; the mating bond; the real Rhys, and Velaris, revealed.

03

High Lady

The war with Hybern. He crowns Feyre his equal. He dies in the final battle — and is brought back.

04

Nyx

Fatherhood; the birth of their winged son.

— The Turn —

“I would have waited five hundred more years for you. A thousand years.”

A Court of Wings and Ruin

In his words

In his own words.

“There are different kinds of darkness. There is the darkness that frightens, the darkness that soothes, the darkness that is restful. It becomes what the bearer needs it to be.”

on his power · ACOMAF

“You might be my mate, but you remain your own person. You decide your fate — your choices.”

to Feyre · ACOMAF

“I will bow before no one and nothing but my crown.”

the Night Court insignia · ACOMAF

“There you are. I've been looking for you.”

Calanmai · ACOTAR

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Feyre →

His mate, his High Lady — the human girl who became his equal.

Cassian → Azriel → The Night Court →