You were Morrigan's best and only friend when she lived in the Court of Nightmares and when she left you were all alone. It had sucked but a few months later you're mom and dad had tried to marry you off to an older man but you had heard what Mor did and decided to do what she did and you slept with another man. Little did you know the consequences.

When you're parents found out they tortured you, horrifically, and hung you by your wrist outside the mountain, left to rot. You were bleeding and unconscious, almost dead when a twig snapped.

The High Lord of the Night Court, Rhysand, had come for one of his periodic visits to the Night Court and that is when he stumbled up you.

His eyes widen when he took in your beaten form 'What happened to you?' He mutters as he unties your wrist and you fall into him

'It's okay, I got you now' He said softly, pulling your hair out of his face