Terassen came into view. It was time. Tulikipi, as if sensing how important this was. Elentiya watched as the mountains she so dearly loved came into view. It was the same, and yet different. Last time she had come, it had been as princess. This time, she came as queen. There was a crowd, she realised, watching their progress. Awaiting her return.
She was now responsible for these people. Her people. She had to help them, protect them. Heal them. Maybe she would not smile today or tomorrow, but she would, eventually. For her people, she would survive. Keep going. Queen Elentiya Whitethorn Galathynius raised her face to the sky. She would not be afraid.
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Heir of Fire and Ice
FanfictionWhat if Aelin were pregnant when taken by Maeve? What if Maeve took the child? What if the child grew up with Maeve? Set after Empire of Storms and Tower of Dawn (but assuming that Maeve is allowed to live, and still rule the fae), this will explore...
