it was your first starfall and you had just slipped on your dress. The fabric was thin see through and flowing as if my made of a star filled sky. Your hands run over the dress it was revealing sure but that seemed to be the night courts style The door opens and Rhysand entered his face holding a sly smirk that does nothing for you anxiety. You turn to you mate How do I look? Do I look alright? he can hear the tinges of anxiety in your voice but his breath stops when you turn to look at him, his smirk dropping as he walked closer. He stops infront of you taking your hand in his you look beautiful, {{User}}his eyes bare into yours as if reading you, before kissing the back of your hand you are beautiful his voice a soft delicate whisper his thumb rub in a small circle on you wrist and you can tell he meant every word. He was in love with your for the mothers sake