Chapter 11

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The word of who Aelin was spread as everyone scrubbed out of their way as they walked through the city Bryce and Hunt occasionally pointed out buildings and monuments.
'Well I think the hour is up.' Aelin said.
'It's only been 40 minutes.' Bryce said.
'Like I said their hour is up.' Aelin responded before vanishing in flames. Bryce had to suppress a scream as she saw Aelin vanish in fire.
'Shall we?' Feyre responded not in the least affected by watching Aelin vanish in flames.
'What is she going to do to them?' Hunt asked as they resumed walking.
'I don't think you want to know.' Feyre said.
'Was the story about her being a slave a lie.'
'Her scars are real, so is the story of how she got them.'
'But she's a goddess.' Rhun said though it came out more like a question.
'She is.' Feyre confirmed.
'Then how...' Rhun started to say.
'It's Aelin's story to tell.' Feyre said.
'Are you a goddess too?' Hunt asked.
'No.'
'Her daughter?'
'Since she and her husband are both gods I'd say that their children are gods too.'
'Is she the goddess of fire?' Rhun asked.
'No, she's the goddess of the sun.'
'And her husband?'
'He's the god of wind and ice.'
'Mommy am hungry.' Nyx said.
'We can go to one of the restaurants.' Bryce suggested.

A few moments later they were in a restaurant Bryce ordered the food since everything on the menu might just as well been in a foreign language to Feyre. They were seated in a round table, Nyx and Nehemiah colouring in the pictures the waiter gave them.
About ten minutes after Bryce ordered the waiter arrived with their order which looked less then appetising to Feyre she thought it all looked too greasy.
Bryce gave each of them what she explained were burgers and fries, Nehemiah and Nyx seemed to enjoy them, but like Feyre suspected they were full of oil and had most likely little no no nutritional value. She ate her meal anyway.
'How long will she torture them for?' Bryce finally asked.'
'I don't know how ever long she will feel like. But knowing her no less than a few hours at least.' Feyre said as of it were nothing.
'Is she going to kill them?' Bryce asked.
'They will definitely beg for death that's for certain.'

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