And before them all, sword raised to the sky as that horn blew one last time, the ruby in the blade’s pommel smoldering like a small sun … Before them all, riding on the Lord of the North, was Aelin.
YESSSSSSSSSSSS 👊🏼👊🏼👊🏼👊🏼👊🏼 (and yes I just fist bumped in real life too don’t judge me)