no wings!

But I couldn’t … I couldn’t stop being around you, and loving you, and wanting you. I still can’t stay away.
—  Rhysand, A Court of Mist and Fury

“He told me that he’s got three daughters who live here. And that he failed them for many years. But he would not fail them this time.”

The ships at the front of the human armada became clear, along with the gold lettering on their sides.

“He named his three personal ships after them,” Drakon said with a smile. And there, sailing at the front… I beheld the names of those ships.

The Feyre.

The Elain.

And leading the charge against Hybern, flying over the waves, unyielding and without an ounce of fear…

The Nesta.

With my father… our father at the helm.

—  A Court of Wings and Ruin (pg. 634)