Shadowfever
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See for yourself and decide. Ill fit in with them now just fine. Uncle Dageus once opened himself up to thirteen of the most evil Druids that ever existed and still cant exorcise parts of them.
So Dageus was the inhabited or possessed that the prophecy had mentioned!
And Uncle Cian was trapped in a Silver for nearly a thousand years, as if he wasnt enough of a barbarian to begin with. He thinks all power is good and would do anything he had to in order to keep himself and his wife alive and happy. Then theres Da, wholl be useless to you. He took one look at the two of them when they showed up and swore off Druid arts forever.
Thats unacceptable, I said flatly. I need all five of you.
Good luck with that.
We looked at each other in silence. He smiled thinly after a moment. I knew someone would come. I just didnt expect it to be you. I thought my uncles would find this place so Id better stick close. I couldnt find the bloody way out, anyway.
What have you been eating?
Same as were breathing. Its part of hell. No food, no breath. But hunger, ah, the hunger never goes away. Your stomach gnaws at itself constantly. You just dont die from it. And sex. Och, Christ, the need! The look he raked over me chilled. It wasnt nearly as bottomless as a princes, but it wasnt human, either. You lust in this place, but you cant jack off. Nothing comes of it but greater lust. I lost a few days to a bad spot there, nearly lost my fucking mind. If you and I had sex
Thanks but no, I said swiftly. My life was already too complicated, and if it hadnt been, this wasnt the place Id choose to complicate it more.
I suspect it wouldnt work anyway, he finished drily. Am I that revolting, lass?
Just a little scary.
He looked away.
Still sexy as hell, though, I added.
He looked back, flashed me a smile.
Theres the Christian I know, I tried to tease. Youre still in there.
Once I get out of the Silvers, Im hoping it wont be like this. I wont be like this.
That would make two of us who hoped things would go back to normal, in a hurry, once we left this place behind.
I glanced at the sepulchre. I was going to have to open it sometime. Face it and get it over with. Was it the king? Did he terrify me? Why? What could possibly be in there that would make me scream?
He followed my gaze. So now you know why Im sitting here. Why are you here? How did you find this place?
Ive been dreaming about it every night since I was a child, as if I was programmed to come here.
His mouth twisted. Aye, she does that. Fucks with us.
She? Who?
He nodded at the coffin. Thequeen.
I blinked. What queen? This wasnt making any sense.
Aoibheal, Queen of the Seelie.
Thats whos in the coffin?
Who were you expecting to find?
All hesitation gone, I moved to the side of the tomb and stared through the lid.
Beneath smoky ice and runes, I could see the hint of pale skin, golden hair, a slight form.
Weve got to get her out of here, and fast, he said, if shes even still alive. I cant tell through the ice. I tried to open it but couldnt budge it. A few times, I thought she moved. Once, I could have sworn she made a sound.
I barely heard him. Why would the queen be here of all places? Vlane said he was keeping her safe in Faery.
Vlane had lied.
What else had he lied about?
Had he brought her here? If not, who had? Why? And why would opening the lid make me scream? I raked my hair back from my face with both hands and tugged on it, staring down. Something was eluding me.
Are you absolutely certain its the queen of the Seelie in this coffin? Why would the queen have been summoning methe concubine? How did she even know who I was, once Id been reincarnated? It wasnt as if I still looked like the concubine. It was absurd to think shed accidentally chosen me. None of this made sense. I couldnt think of any reason seeing the queen of the Seelie would make me scream.
Aye, Im certain. My ancestors have been painting her for millennia. Id know her anywhere, even through the ice.
But why would she call me? What do I have to do with any of this?
My uncles say she has meddled with our clan for thousands of years, preparing us for the moment of her greatest need. Uncle Cian saw her four or five years back, standing behind the balustrade of our Great Hall, watching us. He said she came to him later, in sleep, and told him that shed been killed in the not-so-distant future and needed us to perform certain tasks to prevent itand the destruction of the world as we knew itfrom coming to pass. She foretold that the walls would come down. We did our best to keep them up. He said that even in the Dreaming, she seemed hunted, weak. I suspect now she was projecting herself from her tomb here in this prison somehow. She said she would return to tell him more but never did. It sounds like she must have meddled with your family, as well.
Shed used me. The queen of the Fae had figured out who I was and used me, and I resented it. Though I knew she was a far-distant successor, not the original queen who had refused to make methe concubine, I amendedFae and grant the kings wish, and despite that she wasnt actually the bitch whod sown hatred and revenge when she might have used her vast power for good, how dare any queen of the Seelie use me to rescue her? Me, the concubine! I hated her without even seeing her.