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Ren glanced to the twin swords he’d discarded on the ancient table behind them. “She still left.” Not for Eldrys, but ten years ago.
She was a child u weirdo
His oldest sister. Who had been butchered along with Rallen, the middle Allsbrook sibling, at the magic academy they’d attended. Near the border with Adarlan, the school had been directly in the path of invading troops.
She’d never say them. Never swear the blood oath to Maeve.
This better not happen
The two the king carried in his pocket offered no guidance, only their unearthly reek.
I feel lk carrying two w one person aint smart
Dorian dared a step forward. “Am I human?” Gavin’s sapphire eyes softened—just barely. “I’m not the person who can answer that.”
Not human??
And tell him thank you—for walking that dark path with me back to the light. It had been his honor. From the very beginning, it had been his honor, the greatest of his immortal life.
Ok emotions
To rule beside him. As the future empress of the khaganate.
As she should!! Queen
That the three Valg kings had broken into this world only to be halted here, unaware that their prey now lurked on a throne in Doranelle, had been a strange twist of fate. Only Erawan remained here of those three kings, brother to Orcus, Maeve’s husband.
Morath. The final key was at Morath.
I mean...duh??
“How is it that you can shape-shift?” Dorian asked, still pinning the spider in place as he approached Manon’s other side, one hand gripping the hilt of his ancient sword. “The legends make no mention of that.”
I feel ike this is importat...maeve s a stygian spider?
He only said to the spider, “You mastered shape-shifting in a matter of months, it seems.”
Im confused...months?? She got it from trading with fhat guy for 20 years of his life...wasnt that years ago before aelin went to the silent assassins?
Not as a trickle of blood snaked down Maeve’s cheek. Black blood. As dark as night. As dark as the eyes that the queen fixed on her, a hand rising to her cheek.
Valg bitch!!
“Lord Darrow bids you to join him tomorrow,” the messenger said, jerking his chin toward the sealed letter. “You, and the army.”
I hate darrow. He thinks hes calling the shots
He couldn’t bear to hear it. “I have a meeting,” he lied, and stepped around her. “Go slither off somewhere else.”
Rude
You do not yield. Then she was gone, like dew under the morning sun. But the words lingered. Blossomed within Aelin, bright as a kindled ember. You do not yield.
Omg powerful!!
The top of the lid had been warped. A great hump now protruded, the metal stretched thin. As if it had come so very close to breaking entirely.
Cmonn get out alrrwady!!
“I am Glennis. My family served the Crochan royals, long before the city fell.”
“I was her great-grandmother.” Even the whipping wind quieted. “As I am yours.”
Then how she serve the royals...isnt she a crochan royal?
Manon’s golden eyes glowed in the firelight. “I swear it. I did not lead them here.” Glennis nodded, but Dorian stared at Manon. Damaris had gone cold as ice. So cold the golden hilt bit into his skin.
Why?? Manon lied?
A lie. Manon had lied. She arched a brow at him, but Dorian turned away. Let the knowledge settle into him. What she’d done.
Oh i bet she lied to show the crochans she is to be truusted?
Valg. The spider, somehow, was Valg. And not possessed, but born.
Didnt he know it was valg??
Cyrene slumped to the ground, eyes unseeing. Half a thought and Dorian had her incinerated.
Why am i kinda sad he killed her
“You don’t need to bother proving my value to him,” Yrene said, her icy eyes pinned on his father. “I know precisely how talented I am. I don’t require his blessing.”
Hell ya irene!!
Maeve’s smile returned, soft and kind. As her aunt had been to her from the start. “Where do you think the keys are, Aelin?”
Is maeve fucking w her mind?
What he knew the queen might not be able to resist coming to retrieve herself: Wyrdstone collars.
U sneaky dog u
“When you finish breaking me apart for the day, how does it feel to know that you are still nothing?”
Hit him where it hurts!
With a roar, Fenrys leaped. And with it, he snapped the blood oath completely.
Fuck fenrys dont die
A dark stain spread across the front of Cairn’s pants.
He peed himself or was castrated?
“Holy gods,” Lorcan breathed as Aelin extended her bleeding forearm to Fenrys’s mouth. “Holy rutting gods.”
Omg is she having him make the blood oath?!
