Rhysand is the High Lord of the Night Court. He and his mate, and High Lady, Feyre, had a daughter. They were both High Fae, but her daughter was born human, because Feyre was human turned to High Fae. The beautiful daughter of Night is Stella. She was named after the stars. The very thing that meant her parents were meant to be. She is human, but still accompanies her father and mother everywhere they go, because they fear someone would hurt poor Stella. She are their perfect star. She is their only star.
She knew how her mother came to love Rhysand. How they were mated while she was still with Tamlin. She hated Tamlin. He tried to keep her mother from her father. She knew how evil he was. How blinded he was by lust.
Today was day of the Prythian Ball. The day where all the courts gather in a certain court, which changes every year, to celebrate the way Feyre defeated King Hybern and Amarathra. It was the celebration of how they are all still Fae, even if they lie in different courts.
Stella was just turning fourteen. She was growing up in human terms. There was still the way to turn her into Fae like Hybern did to Nesta and Elaine. The High Lord and Lady would give her the chance to decide when she turned eighteen. She wasn't sheltered, but Rhysand did make sure she was safe, but still gave her room to breathe. She put on her dark blue gown that hugged her up top but flowed down to the floor. She had her hair down in waves of curls.
She looked out the window. She was happy to leave Velaris, but scared. Tamlin was going to be there, and he was going to bring Lucien and his mate Elaine, who is actually her aunt. The Ball was being held in the Summer Court. Tarquin, Summer Court High Lord, was good friends of her mom. Everyone was supposed to support colors of their court, Summer was peachy pink or yellow, Day Court was golden yellow, Spring Court was green and dark pink, Autumn Court was orange and brown, Winter Court was white or light/pale blue, Dawn Court was pale pink, or purple, and Night Court is dark blue, like a sapphire. Her Father came in with her mother, and she awed at her mothers beauty. She wanted to be like her mother, loved by all and beautiful. She knew she wanted to be Fae. To be like her parents.
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The Star And The Flower
FanfictionStella is the daughter of night, daughter of the King of Night, daughter of Rhysand, High Lord of the Night Court, and Feyre Cursebreaker, High Lady of the Night Court. Stella goes to the Annual Prythian Ball for the first time. She meets a mysteri...