Rhysand took out his sharp silver instrument and put it through its heart - if it even had a heart. It fell to the ground and the green liquid coming from its left breast pocket stained the lapiz Lazuli coloured carpet. The same jade coloured liquid dripped from the end of his sword.
He went back to his rooms and found a note lying on his dresser. It read - come to my rooms immediately, your father. He sighed and grabbed his saddle.
Rhys went out the door to his stable where He kept Jem. He strapped the saddle on the horse's back and took it outside where it was twilight.
What could my father possibly want from me - everything. He rode his horse to carasrafi and stayed at an inn for the rest of the 4 hours as it was 4 am.
He saw a flicker of light coming from behind the opaque scarlet curtains to find that it was morning. He woke up and got ready then asked the maid to just serve him bread with butter - He usually didn't have breakfast. Rhysand ate for 10 minutes then got ready to leave. He picked up the saddle and said goodbye to the lady standing behind the counter downstairs.
Rhysand rode his horse for 3 more days stopping at different inns. When he finally reached his fathers home he went to his father's stables. He put Jem in the same room as his brother's horse. Then He went to his father's rooms. When he was in the plain snow coloured room he found the king sitting on his throne.
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FantastikThis is an AU with Rhysand from ACOMAF. The world's different and his parents are different etc.
