Worlds Collide(ACOTAR and TOG crossover)

Part 2

"It's coming, whether you're ready or not" my sister said. My sister. My baby sister was standing in front me. Impossible. She died. She was killed when my mother was killed. Does that mean? My mother? Was her death a lie too? I blinked, taking in what was happening. Kiara was back from the dead. An invasion was coming. My home was in danger. My family was in danger. I looked at my mate.

"It appears we don't have a choice Feyre, Darling." I looked back at the female in front of me. She was no longer a curly haired little girl chasing me around. Always laughing. My gods was she always laughing. A high pitched squeal is what I actually used to call it. My mother would shake her head and tell me that I'll miss that noise when we grow up. Damn, she was right. I doubted Kiara still had that laugh. As the wind blew her hair came off her neck, revealing a tattoo in a language I didn't understand. Her hands had faint scars, her eyes were strong, not the bright innocent ones I remembered. She had seen evil. She had stories. I briefly reached into her head only to hit a wall so thick I couldn't even make a dent. My talons tried to slightly pierce outer edge and came up short. Her mind was the most protected I had ever seen. I left her mind, trying to hide the shock on my face. She wasn't my baby sister anymore. I wanted to know what had happened to her. I had so many questions, but she didn't come here for that. She barely seemed affected by this reunion. She was here on business. That was it. She must have had other opportunities to come here over the years but chose not to. Not until now. She didn't want to see her family again. She just wanted to stop whatever this valg and evil king were.

Do you really think that's true? She's not here because she wants to be? I tilted my head towards Feyre and nodded. That is exactly what I thought.

 "So you and your people are needing reinforcements, then?" I asked with a slight annoyance in my voice.

Silver eyes flashed anger back at me. "If you want to save this world, then yes, I came to recruit some of the best warriors I've known. That is if the Illyrians are still what I remember them being."

Cassian scoffed, "of course, I'm sure they're better than whatever you have fighting this evil army." Kiara slowly twisted her head to stare down the General.

"You don't want to start that argument. Too many good fae have died for joking about that." She bit back at him.

I reached my hand out, trying to diffuse the tension, "Kiara..." the name felt so odd on my tongue and I couldn't believe I had just said it. "I don't believe Cassian was attacking those you have lost. But yes, we have Illyrian warriors who could assist. Unfortunately we lost many in our own war so our numbers are not great."

"What about the other courts? Can't you call some kind of gathering of the High Lords and ask for help? We need all we can get." She said with annoyance, and slight desperation.

"Relations with some courts are trickier than others but I can try. I will have messages sent to each court."

"Not Spring." She said. Firmly. "Tamlin's help is not needed." Her eyes grew dark and she slowed her breathing, trying to calm herself down it appeared. I nodded.

"Understood. In the meantime, why don't we go down to the townhouse, we can talk. I can learn how exactly it is you are alive." I gestured to the city below, towards our other home. Kiara shook her head.

"Not interested in telling that story right now." She crossed her arms and stared me down. "Some things don't ever need to be discussed. Now please send those messages. We need to return to Terrasen as soon as possible."

"Terrasen?" Mor asked.

"Yes, you're coming home with me. An alliance can only be formed by the leaders of both sides." She nodded towards me, "you need to meet my Queen."

"A Queen?" I asked

"Yes, a Queen like no other." Her eyes sparkled slightly, "Aelin. I think you'll like her."