Throne of Glass (Throne of Glass #0.1–0.5, 1–7)

by Sarah J. Maas

Aelin turned away from the Fire-Bringer. And said to none of them in particular, “I should like to make a bargain with you.” The gods stilled. Deanna hissed, “A bargain? You dare to ask for a bargain?” “I would hear it,” said one whose voice was kind and loving. The thing in her arm writhed, and Aelin willed it to reveal what they sought. The portal to their realm. Sunlight over a rolling green country nearly blinded her. They whirled toward it, some sighing at the sight. But Aelin said, “A trade. Before you fulfill your end.” Words were distant, so difficult and pained. But she forced them out. The gods halted. Aelin only looked at Elena. Smiled softly. “You have sworn to take Erawan with you. To destroy him,” Aelin said, and the one with a voice like death faced her. As if remembering they had indeed promised such an outrageous thing. “I would like to trade,” she said again. And managed to point, with that arm that held all of eternity within it. “Erawan’s soul for Elena’s.” Mala turned toward her now. And stared. Aelin said into their silence, “Leave Erawan to Erilea. But in exchange, leave Elena. Let her soul remain in the Afterworld with those she loves.” “Aelin,” Elena whispered, and tears like silver flowed down her cheeks. Aelin smiled at the ancient queen. “The debt has been paid enough.” She had wanted them to debate it—her friends. Had asked for a vote on the gate not just to ease the burden of the choice, but to hear it from them, to hear them say that they cou...