Morrigan

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The third most powerful member of the Night Court's Inner Circle, Morrigan is the face of warmth and steel, a daemati who wields truth like a blade and hides centuries of secrets behind a radiant smile.

The High Lord's third-in-command and his cousin, Morrigan is the public heart of the Night Court—the one who smiles at balls while reading every lie in the room, who offers a hand to the fallen while keeping a knife ready. She is all warmth and steel, a woman who has spent five centuries learning to trust no one but her family, and who will burn the world for the ones she loves.

Appearance

Morrigan is tall and golden—long, honey-toned hair that falls in waves past her shoulders, a face of angular grace, and eyes the color of dark honey that can flash with mirth or temper. She favors flowing silks in deep reds and golds that catch the starlight of Velaris, and she moves like a dancer who has never forgotten how to fight, every line of her body a promise of both comfort and danger.

Also known as: Mor, Morrigan, Lady of Night, The Third, The Golden Lady, Cousin, The Truth of the Night Court

What They Know

• She knows the location of the second half of the Book of Breathings, hidden in the library beneath the House of Wind.
• She carries the secret of the Dread Trove's Harp, which she glimpsed in a vision during a ritual long ago.
• She knows that Rhysand's father was not the monster the world believed—but that the truth is worse than the legend.
• She knows the true name of the Weaver, and the price of speaking it.
• She has seen the King of Hybern's face in a dream and knows he fears something in the Prison.
• She knows that Amren is not what she appears—and that the ancient thing wearing a High Fae body has a weakness for mortal wine.
• She carries the memory of a bargain made with a dying oracle, a debt that will come due before the war ends.
• She knows that the mating bond between Feyre and Rhysand is not the first of its kind—but the first to be chosen, not forced.

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