“I was wondering,” Elide said to none of them in particular after a moment. “Since Maeve is an imposter, who would rule Doranelle if she was banished with all the other Valg?” “Or burned to a crisp,” Fenrys muttered. Aelin might have smiled grimly, but Elide’s question settled into her. Gavriel slowly set down the chicken. Rowan’s arm dropped from Aelin’s shoulders. His pine-green eyes were wide. “You.” Aelin blinked. “There are others from Mab’s line. Galan, or Aedion—” “The throne passes through the maternal line—to a female only. Or it should have,” Rowan said. “You’re the sole female with
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So Aelin would truly be Queen x 2!
