Sorry for the wait, for a while there I had know idea how to start this chapter, and the last couple of weeks have been hectic. Enjoy☺
Feyre
A day passed, and still Maeve made no mention or move regarding my little trick with Aelin's mind. But I could fell her eyes, her magic watching and spying on me, though I knew she was not there, that she was hold up in her private cabin, planning her next move.
As the sun sank from the east to the west, I felt the eyes of the other fae aboard this ship fixed on my every move, whether it be from my considerable gifts of healing or they k'new I had snuck into Aelin's mind. Tamlin remained a solid immovable wall beside me, snarling at those who came to close, to either of us. 'Tamlin?' my voice came as a croak, 'Tamlin?' I asked this time louder, my voice more full. He turned his head to me, a golden eyebrow arced in a silent answer. 'Tamlin, what are we doing?' I asked him, we had only been in this strange realm for less than a week and already I could tell that there was much more at play here than a rivalry between kingdoms, the way Maeve had commanded Aelin whipped, it was more than punishment or what every it was that Maeve was trying to achieve, it was obsession. And I wanted little part of it. 'It was part of our bargain with Hybern, aid Maeve in what ever way is demanded of us.' he answered, and in that moment I had never felt an urge stronger then I did then to punch him in the face, avoiding the question with an answer to another. But I restrained my urge to punch him, because even though we were in another realm, I still had my pretenses to keep up, so I calmed the storm raging in my heart and turned my eyes from the sea to his face. 'I don't think that I can do this,' I said, it wasn't a lie. 'Yes you can,' Tamlin said, the words oddly reassuring, 'you are a good person, the best I know. And I know that you will do what you feel is right, you wont let Maeve torture an innocent,' he gripped her shoulders forcing her to look at him, 'but you- we, must fulfill this bargain, and if that means helping Maeve then that it what we have to do.' His voice firm, final. I shook off his grip and stepped towards the rail of the ship. Tamlin did not follow, instead he moved away.
I stood at that rail for what felt like hour upon hour, thinking, wishing I was back in the Night Court with Rhys and my friends, instead I was here, fulfilling a bargain I knew nothing about.
'What you did, healing Aelin, it saved her life,' a voice said beside me. I had my suspicions as to how it was before I saw his beautiful face.
A short chapter I know, but I will write more soon. :)
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Heart of Flame
FanfictionSet right after the events of Empire of Storms, mashed with ACOMAF characters, Tamlin and Feyre, who have somehow ended up in Aelin's realm. ('Cause why not) Maeve has taken Aelin, to forge her into her own weapon, with the help of the mysterious fa...
