I shifted as I landed next to Aelin and Feyre, both now unconscious. Feyre's wings were in ruins. Borte and Sartaq flew their rucks over and I lifted Aelin into my arms before climbing behind Borte. Sartaq lifted Feyre up and got back on his own ruck before we flew to the keep.
I knew Aelin was fine, only sleeping of the power so when Yrene ran over I pointed to Feyre before carrying Aelin to a bed.
Once I made sure she was safe, having Fenrys guard her, I went to see if Feyre was ok, over the last three weeks she had become part of our family and as much as I hated her at first, I thought of her as a sister now.
I found them in Feyre's room, Feyre's wings were spread as Yrene and Hafiza both worked on her wings.
"Will she be, ok?" I asked them both.
"The only damage is to her wings, once these burns recede, she will just need to sleep off her power." Yrene answered.
"You should get some sleep prince," Hafiza added, and I dipped my chin.
As soon as I lay down by Aelin's side my eyes close and I was pulled into a heavy slumber.
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Iron in the Night
FanfictionAelin has been trapped for two months. on the brink of death she is wicked away to a new world, Prythian. the people there want to help her but all she wants to do is get home.
