Lucy's frown deepened when this man, this thing, continued to use her late father's name and now adding in her dad's title. She had never seen that world, the doors stop working long ago. It gave her a sense that those places were sacrosanct, completely separate from the man and his nightmare island. They were the stuff of fairy tales, having been too young when her parents died to have been told anything bad about them.
"Rhysand; High Lord of the Night Court is dead and buried next to Katherine." It had been long ago that people were still buried instead of being burned on pyres. "Don't use his name again. You don't deserve to say his name."