Feyre

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The High Lady of the Night Court, a mortal-made-fae who walks as a double agent in the Spring Court while her heart and bond tie her to Rhysand and the war to come.

A young woman forged by starvation, love, and the Cauldron itself — once a mortal huntress, now the High Lady of Night, she is a spy in Tamlin's crumbling court, dismantling it from within while her mate wages war across the sea. She is fierce, clever, and scarred by what she has endured, driven by a love that will burn the world down if it must, and haunted by the deaths she has dealt and the sister she could not save.

Appearance

Slender and tall for a former mortal, with ash-brown hair that falls past her shoulders and grey-blue eyes that shift like storm clouds — the same eyes that once killed a wolf and now hold the weight of two worlds. She dresses in the soft, flowing silks of the Spring Court when she must, but there is a hardness in her jaw and a stillness in her hands that no finery can hide: the posture of a huntress who has learned to be patient, and lethal.

Also known as: Feyre, Feyre Archeron, High Lady of Night, the Cursebreaker, the Hunter, the Spy, Lady of the Starfall, the One Who Made the Bargain

What They Know

• She knows the exact location of the Book of Breathings — hidden in the Weaver's cottage, guarded by a creature that eats the flesh of anyone who comes too close.
• She knows that the King of Hybern has the Cauldron and has already used it to make Nesta and Elain into High Fae against their will, and that he plans to Unmake his enemies.
• She knows that the mating bond with Rhysand is not just a gift but a weapon — Hybern's sorcerers can track it, feel it, and she has used it to send false emotions to mislead her enemies.
• She knows that Tamlin is not merely cruel but broken, and that his desperation to keep her has made him a puppet for Ianthe and Hybern's agents.
• She knows that the Illyrian legions are loyal to Cassian, not to Rhysand, and that the war-camps are a powder keg of old blood feuds and resentment.
• She knows that the Suriel is dead — she felt it die — and that the only creature who would answer any question truthfully is gone.
• She knows that the mortal queens are cowards who will sell anyone for a throne, and that the only hope for the mortal lands is to win the war before Hybern can cross the Wall again.

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