The Lost Queen Is Back
r the battle
he spires of Velshade and the broken fields below. The silence wasn't emp
rest-silver flames cradling a rising tree. She traced the image with her eyes, her mind already moving beyond
r, soft f
s shoulder bound tightly from the blow he'd taken. He carried two cups
voice husky from smoke and sho
e clinked his cup gently against
d, then looked at him sideways.
row l
e we make from here-every speech, every crack in the mortar w
re legend. But you're also still flesh. Still a wo
akery when her father was taken. Who stole bread for her brothers and learned to lie wit
didn't bury her. You t
ed between them. Not u
pered, "There's som
they weren't followed. Past the outer gates, down through the ash-washed farms and into the remn
e grave-new, but already
. Brother.
her chest no less sharp despite the crown she wore. "You'd have laughed at how many people sal
behind he
ice would've steadied mine when I hesitated. I thought winning
the stone, letting the
t, Rey," she whisp
d to Dain. "We ride bac
followed, Velsh
who had heard of Elira's rise and marched days to swear fealty. Trade routes reopened. Grain flo
h them,
rin of Delmere-t
of Valemarch-veiled thr
d wax, from a hand E
her chamber. Dain wa
imself," she said.
ares-
osing grip. And because
rward. "This co
letter down. "Or it could be our cha
lifted,
ll
nched. "Then I
the early wars and long since abandoned. Elira rode with a contingent of twenty, Dai
arriv
was streaked with silver, and his armor bore fresh scrapes. Hi
ruined hall, where light filt
said, voice like gravel. "Queen o
les," Elira replied e
ice comes on the blade's edg
n ash will fall in ash. I'
bitter. "You think
it starts
closer, eyes
Join me, Maeron. Not as a king-but as a guardian of w
ime. Then said, almost gently
ely. "You don't
as my
lira said sharply. "
at followed was
cannot undo what was done. But
t to raise it, but to lay i
est
e
ed on his hilt, but
. "You're the fire
hs p
returned to the fields. Festivals filled the squares, lau
but as a queen present in every stree
myth
orders, verses of rebellion and renewal. And in the quiet of her keep, she kept the crown o
atching starlight shimmer over rooftops. Dain joine
aid softly, "
t answer
's all. The real kingdom..
around her. "The
of something greater than vengeance. N
ied between banners and breath,
amebor
. And destined to reign not