Rhysand & Open
Rhysand stood quietly off to a side with his head tilt back as he watched the decorative stars twinkle. No...he didn't like that one there. He waved a hand and one of the lights blinked out and disappeared before another reappeared nearby. Better. Only once he was settled on his elaborate display, a more realistic sunset rather than the bizarre ever-dark universe outside the windows, did he relax. He turned and went to find a snack, his long legs carrying him easily toward the table. Maybe just a bite...his girls had made him promise not to eat everything until the party started.
He was here. The party was started. So he picked up a plate and put a few treats upon it.