"Just this one time,they need to believe it" Rhysand whispers to you as he guides you up to the throne. Your heals click on the black marble stairs. The room is completely silent,no sound to be heard but the sound of your heartbeat as Rhysand takes the seat on the throne and taps his lap for you to sit on. The night court hasn't been visited in many years,since Amarantha took the High Lord of the Night court under the mountain. As for this,Rhysand had the genius plan to make you,of course, the distraction of the night by being his little pet just for show. He doesn't flirt unless the act is not am act anymore. He really tries to keep the act