“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
