Empire of Storms (Throne of Glass, #5)

by Sarah J. Maas

“If it’s any consolation, Aelin, you would have had a thousand years with Prince Rowan. Longer.” The world slowed, and Elide could hear her own blood roaring in her ears as Maeve said, “My sister Mab’s line ran true. The full powers, shifting abilities, and the immortality of the Fae. You’re likely about five years away from Settling.”

My heart hurts so much

Unleashing a cry that set the world trembling, Prince Rowan Whitethorn Galathynius, Consort of the Queen of Terrasen, began the hunt to find his wife.

How dare they end the book like this and then start the next book in Chaols perspective, I AM DISTRAUGHT