You hadn't seen him for 50 years. You've been stuck under the mountain with Rhysand all this time. You were beginning to think you would never see him again.

But you had returned, suddenly. Now you were stood opposite him, just staring at him, his face. You were worried you'd forget his face, but you had thought of him every day. He was even more perfect in real life though. You had missed him. The last time you had touched and hugged was 50 years ago.

Now you stood just an arms length away from him. Your skin is pale, the bags under your eyes dark and your body is thin. Your eyes look exhausted and dull, but when you see him some of the sadness eases and a little bit of your sparkle returns.