~Preface~

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Lady Gisela wandered.

The Forbidden Cities was packed. Crowded.

In the cool of the fall, festivities raged on. People yelled and cheered.

They swigged on a foul substance. Gisela couldn't understand the humans customs.

Standing aside, also watching the humans in distaste, was Maeve.

She caught sight of Gisela and smirked.

Another lady slipped through, heading for the woman.

'that bitch,' Maeve thought coldly.

She was looking for a few companions to replace Rowan and Lorcan.

Seeing the opportunity, she followed them. She planned on making them take a blood oath. One they were sworn to herb cadre, they were gonna raise hell.

Valg and Ilken alike were going to cause chaos and finally destroy the Fireheart.

Aelin was going to die.

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