By Andi O'Connor
Following her father's homicide, Princess Irewen Donríel is betrayed and left for useless within the forests of Mistwood. Rescued by way of the elf prince, Laegon Elendell, Irewen awakes an exile without domestic, no nation, and no humans. yet because the terrible stories of homicide and betrayal go back, she realizes the nightmare is simply starting.
The international of Vaelinel is failing--its destiny absolute to her in methods not anyone absolutely is familiar with. A mysterious elven prophecy may supply her with a few solutions, yet always hunted and battling for her existence, Irewen speedy learns that unearthing the reality might be tougher than she ever imagined. Can she settle for Laegon's love and the friendship of the wooden Elves, or will she stand on my own opposed to the terrifying evil now threatening to wreck the full world?
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They've got prepared a slightly correct ceremonial dinner to welcome you into our domestic. ” “How excellent! ” Irewen Lord Brandir during the huge white double doorways. She stopped lifeless in her tracks on the wondrous sight that met her eyes. without delay within the middle of the corridor, adorned a lot similar to the remainder of the house, was once a massive oblong white belfir desk; it was once nearly two times the dimensions of the only in Dargon’s fort. nearly six ft broad and 40 ft lengthy, it might simply accommodate among 40 and fifty humans; notwithstanding, in the intervening time, the coordinating white chairs have been positioned round the perimeter of the room. The desk was once weighted down from finish to finish with a myriad of tantalizing hors d’oeuvres, tea sandwiches, canapés, and muffins. taking a look in regards to the room, Irewen instantly understood Laegon’s prior declare that the home have been equipped this huge out of necessity. She couldn't even start to estimate the variety of elves who congregated within the corridor. them all grew to become as one in the direction of the doorway whilst Laegon lightly nudged her into the room. Lord Brandir raised his arm, the sleeve of his darkish blue gown gliding right down to his elbow and exposing his mild olive dermis. A hushed silence stuffed the room. “My fellow elves of Mistwood,” he bellowed, his wealthy voice echoing through the nice corridor. “I current to you my venerated visitor, and Silevethiel’s newly selected Protector, Irewen! ” Cheers and applause rang out from the group, and Brandir once more raised his hand, signaling he hadn’t accomplished. He grew to become to her after the elves fell silent. “Irewen, you've damaged your ties to Dargon, rejected your royal prestige, and denounced the egregious activities of your cousin, King Elthad. “You have had a attempting trip, however it isn't but over. there's a lot left you want to do. there are numerous hardships but to return. notwithstanding, be aware of that no matter what these hardships could be, we'll face them jointly. although you're a Cíllér and feature the blood of a eco-friendly Elf, you're additionally a Protector and feature the blood of a wooden Elf. you're one in all our personal. Silverden is as a lot your house because it is mine. might your remain in our cherished urban be as relaxing because it should be in those darkish occasions, and should your middle be packed with happiness and peace whenever you stay in the comforting embody of those partitions. ” considering how he’d already recognized this kind of good deal approximately her, Irewen wiped away her bewildered expression and put a hand on her middle. “Thank you, Lord Brandir,” she spoke back. “I am really commemorated through the generosity and kindness of the wooden Elves. think me whilst I say i glance ahead to spending time in Silverden and acquainting myself with the remarkable customs of your humans. ” The voices of the assembled elves rose throughout the corridor because the social gathering endured. “Come! ” Brandir exclaimed. “Tonight, allow us to ignore our problems and rejoice our success! ” lightly taking her elbow, he escorted her into the room and led her in the direction of the extravagant array of refreshments. “I understand each person this is wanting to communicate with you,” he stated, handing her a plate of white porcelain intricately hand-painted with tiny violet and blue plants, “but i'm additionally good conscious of the standard of my son’s cooking.