Packing part 2

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Once Aelin and rowan were finished catching up with things back in rifthold they headed home only to be packing once again. Rowan seemed to be just putting the first thing he found in the closet in his bag. " I was thinking that whole we were in Wendlyn, we could visit mistwood, what do you think?"
"Sure, I can't wait to see the look on Luca's face when he finds out we're mates."
He said with a sinister smile. " Yep, that would be worth the whole trip, just seeing his face when he finds out."
Aelin thought about how he used to wish her luck on not dying.
"Do you know who else might be attending?"
Aelin asked voice full of curiosity.
"Well, I suspect most of my cozens, the general lords and ladies, and perhaps Remelle, but I can't be certain."
Rowan thought back to when Aelin first met Remelle, the weeks just before she left Wendlyn. Remelle had clearly wanted to get back worth him, and had almost burst out laughing when Aelin started spewing flames, when Remelle had threatened to whip her. Rowan huffed a laugh at memory.

Rowan glanced over to Aelin, she was taking more care in her selection, then he was. Rowan looked out the balcony window to see the kingsflame still glowing across the fields--a shock to see every time-- rowan had been to lots of different kingdoms during his time serving maeve, but there truly was no other place that he had seen such a flower grow.

(A/N) special shout out of thanks to mundomixer they voted a star to all of my chapters and I am now following them

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