Sarah J. Maas

Queen of Shadows

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    “Right there,” Aedion said, pointing to a small, weather-worn granite boulder carved with whorls and swirls. “Once we pass that rock, we’re on Terrasen soil.”

    Not quite daring to believe she wasn’t still asleep, Aelin walked toward that rock, whispering the Song of Thanks to Mala Fire-Bringer for leading her to this place, this moment.

    Aelin ran a hand over the rough rock, and the sun-warmed stone tingled as if in greeting.

    Then she stepped beyond the stone.

    And at long last, Aelin Ashryver Galathynius was home.
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    But as they rode out of Rifthold, that city that had been her home and her hell and her salvation, as she memorized each street and building and face and shop, each smell and the coolness of the river breeze, she didn’t see one slave. Didn’t hear one whip.

    And as they passed by the domed Royal Theater, there was music—beautiful, exquisite music—playing within.
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    Ten years later, and they were all sitting together at a table again—no longer children, but rulers of their own territories. Ten years later, and here they were, friends despite the forces that had shattered and destroyed them.

    Aelin looked at the kernel of hope glowing in that dining room and lifted her glass.

    “To a new world,” the Queen of Terrasen said.

    The King of Adarlan lifted his glass, such endless shadows dancing in his eyes, but—there. A glimmer of life. “To freedom.”
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    Elide wiped at her face. “She still saved our lives—and put an end to those poor witches in the catacombs.”

    “She did it for herself. To free herself. And she was entitled to. After what they did, she was entitled to rip the entire damn world to shreds.”
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    Elide wiped at her face. “She still saved our lives—and put an end to those poor witches in the catacombs.”

    “She did it for herself. To free herself. And she was entitled to. After what they did, she was entitled to rip the entire damn world to shreds.”
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    Chaol stared up at Nesryn, who was holding a hand over her mouth.

    “Turns out I wound up breaking my promise to you after all,” he said. “Since I technically can’t walk out of this castle.”

    She burst into tears.
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    “Next time we need to save the world, we do it together.”

    She smiled faintly. “Deal.”

    He shifted his arm so he could brush her hair back. His fingers lingered along her jaw. “You make me want to live, too, Aelin Galathynius,” he said. “Not exist—but live.”
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    Aelin could have burnt herself out in a second.

    Rowan turned his head and glared at her.

    And found Aelin glaring back.

    “I save the world,” Aelin said, her voice like gravel, “and yet I wake up to you being pissy.”

    “It was a group effort,” Rowan said from a chair nearby. “And I’m pissy for about twenty different reasons,
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    Rowan wondered if he truly meant it, but Aedion would tell him when he was good and ready. Not all wounds could be healed with magic. Rowan knew that too well. But they did heal. Eventually.
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    Monsters and witches and men and demons whirled.

    Kaltain flowed into the room, spreading her arms wide, and became shadowfire, became freedom and triumph, became a promise hissed in a dungeon beneath a glass castle:

    Punish them all.

    She burned the cradles. She burned the monsters within. She burned the men and their demon princes. And then she burned the witches, who looked at her with gratitude in their eyes and embraced the dark flame.

    Kaltain unleashed the last of her shadowfire, tipping her face to the ceiling, toward a sky she’d never see again.

    She took out every wall and every column. As she brought it all crashing and crumbling around them, Kaltain smiled, and at last burned herself into ash on a phantom wind.
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