Fifty years after a huntress killed a fay sentinel beneath the safety of the wall. Fifty years after a young queen shattered a glass castle with her battle cry... their paths cross. Nyx son of Feyre, Evalin daughter of Aelin both know that their parent's wishes for peace cannot be maintained. War is coming, and it will be brutal. When Evalin is forced through a portal, when Nyx finds a golden-haired female washed up to shore on the bank of a frozen river, and when history begins to repeat itself in unforgiving ways... War. ------ Evalin is the princess of Terrasen, the sole heir to the throne and peaceful kingdom. Or so she thought. When a witch by the name of Amarantha stumbles on their doorstep, claiming to have come from another world, she curses Evalin before disappearing. Is it such a coincidence that later that night, she is porteled to another world? Prynthia. And when she is saved by none other than a so called 'high lords son', Evalin is plunged into a world of mystery and magic. Nyx is the son of two mighty fay, but has never seen war. He wishes for an adventure of his own, like the ones of his parents stories. Feyre and Rhysand have witnessed the horrors of war first hand, and never want to again. But with whispers of deamons creeping up from the east, they can no longer delude themselves with peace. And when Nyx stumbles across a female who might be the key to unlocking an unholy power, things get dangerous. Especially when feelings they cant explain awaken. A bond. Can she be contained? or will her cursed power destroy them, and everything they stand for.