Fragile Eternity
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The shadow Bananach in the image caught Aislinns gaze and said, If I were queen, Id eat his entrails at my table just to make you ache. Then she plunged her talons into Seths stomach.
He screamed.
Its not real. Its not real at all.But the war faerys earlier words made Aislinns fear grow.Is this a what-if? Is this what will happen if I make the wrong choice?
Keenan pulled her to him. Its not real, Aislinn. Look away. Look awaynow .
The image shattered then as one of the Vilas spun through the room. Her delicate shoes, held to her feet with silver chains, made an unpleasant clattering noise as she moved across the cement floor.
Its an illusion, Keenan said. Seth is not here.
Are you so sure, little kingling? Can you be sure of anything? Bananach reached out and laid her hand over the site of Aislinns now-healed stab wounds. Stirrings, beautiful stirrings that will bring me my violence
Aislinn had to remind herself that she was not a mortal to be daunted so easily. She put her hand on the raven-faerys taloned hand. Do you have Seth? Did you take him?
What a good question, Niall said.
The Dark King had come up behind them. He paused beside Bananach. Well?
They were in my nest; they are in your presence. The mortal isnt here. Butyou know that. She leaned on his shoulder and let her wings curl forward to embrace him. Her wings were still shadowy, not fully tangible, but they werent illusory anymore.
Dont. Niall walked over to a throne on a raised platform. Unlike the Summer and Winter Courts, the Dark Court actually had a dais. The Dark Court embraced a bizarre mix of old-fashioned manners and disturbing perversities.
Aislinn walked forward several paces. Keenan stayed by her side. Some of their guards followed; others scattered into the roomnot that they would be very effective in this crowd. Bananach was not the only threat: throughout the room were Ly Ergs, several glaistigs, the Hounds, and Cath Pulac. Aislinn shuddered at the sight of the feline faery. Like the great sphinx in the desert, she typically only watched.
Why isshekeeping company with the Dark Court?
Aislinn and Keenan exchanged a glance as they took in the faeries who were sitting in Nialls presence. Bananachs whispering of war seemed far more frightening when they stood in a den filled with promises of fear and violence.
Niall lounged in his chair and watched them with a mixture of amusement and derision. Why are you here?
I need to know what happened to Seth. Where he is. Why hes gone. Aislinn wasnt sure what she was to do.Do queens curtsy to other rulers when they come seeking favors? She would. Shed beg if it meant finding Seth. I thought Bananach might answer questions.
Faeries laughed raucously at that.
My Bananach? Niall grinned. Darling? Do you suppose you could answer the Summer Courts questions?
The raven-faery was suddenly beside the Dark King; she gripped his neck like shed strangle him.
Niall didnt react. They have questions.
Hmm? She had drawn blood and was watching it trickle down Nialls throat.
Questions, he repeated.
The room stilled as Bananach looked around and said, My war comes. Wars need lambs and cinders.
Her wings solidified as everyone watched her.
Unless you ruin it all, we are where we must be. Bananach kissed Niall and whispered, We shall bleed, my King. If were lucky, you might even die horribly.
Then she took flight. Aislinn clutched Keenans hand as she passed them in a blur.
Once Bananach was gone, Niall made a gesture of dismissal. You have the only answers youll find here. Go now.
There were more answers to be had. Aislinn was sure of it. Niall knew something more. He cared too much about Seth to be this dismissive if he didnt already know what she wanted.He wouldnt be this calm if Seth were dead.
Her resolve broke. Tell me what you know, she begged. Please?
The look Niall gave her was akin to the disdain hed had when theyd argued at the Crows Nest. The stillness that had accompanied Bananachs mad muttering held. When the Dark King broke the silence, he said, I know thatyou are why he is gone, and I dont know that you deserve his return.
Hes okay, though?
He is alive and physically unharmed, Niall confirmed.
But Aislinn felt simultaneously better and worse.Seth is safe. It was just the one pain then, the one that had been weighing on her.Seth left me and is not here by choice. You know where he is. Youve known
The room was full of faeries who were staring at her as she fought not to break down in grief, or perhaps rage. They licked their lips like they could taste her feelings. Vulgar and hateful, these were the faeries shed feared. They were nothing like her court.
Beside her, Keenan tensed. He extended a hand. She took it. Will you tell him I
I am not your messenger boy. Nialls scorn was chokingly thick. His faeries giggled and whispered.
She started toward the Dark King, but Keenan tugged her back.
No. Come closer, Aislinn, Niall beckoned. Come kneel before me and ask for the Dark Courts mercy.
Aislinn Keenan started, but she was already walking toward the Dark King.
When she reached him, she dropped to her knees at his feet. Will you tell me where he is?
Niall leaned forward and whispered loud enough for everyone to hear, Only ifhe asks me to.
And to that, Aislinn had no answer. She kneeled on the dirty floor and lowered her gaze to stare at the Dark Kings boots. If Seth didnt want to be in this world, what right did she have to try to force him? Loving someone meant letting them be who they were, not caging them.
He screamed.
Its not real. Its not real at all.But the war faerys earlier words made Aislinns fear grow.Is this a what-if? Is this what will happen if I make the wrong choice?
Keenan pulled her to him. Its not real, Aislinn. Look away. Look awaynow .
The image shattered then as one of the Vilas spun through the room. Her delicate shoes, held to her feet with silver chains, made an unpleasant clattering noise as she moved across the cement floor.
Its an illusion, Keenan said. Seth is not here.
Are you so sure, little kingling? Can you be sure of anything? Bananach reached out and laid her hand over the site of Aislinns now-healed stab wounds. Stirrings, beautiful stirrings that will bring me my violence
Aislinn had to remind herself that she was not a mortal to be daunted so easily. She put her hand on the raven-faerys taloned hand. Do you have Seth? Did you take him?
What a good question, Niall said.
The Dark King had come up behind them. He paused beside Bananach. Well?
They were in my nest; they are in your presence. The mortal isnt here. Butyou know that. She leaned on his shoulder and let her wings curl forward to embrace him. Her wings were still shadowy, not fully tangible, but they werent illusory anymore.
Dont. Niall walked over to a throne on a raised platform. Unlike the Summer and Winter Courts, the Dark Court actually had a dais. The Dark Court embraced a bizarre mix of old-fashioned manners and disturbing perversities.
Aislinn walked forward several paces. Keenan stayed by her side. Some of their guards followed; others scattered into the roomnot that they would be very effective in this crowd. Bananach was not the only threat: throughout the room were Ly Ergs, several glaistigs, the Hounds, and Cath Pulac. Aislinn shuddered at the sight of the feline faery. Like the great sphinx in the desert, she typically only watched.
Why isshekeeping company with the Dark Court?
Aislinn and Keenan exchanged a glance as they took in the faeries who were sitting in Nialls presence. Bananachs whispering of war seemed far more frightening when they stood in a den filled with promises of fear and violence.
Niall lounged in his chair and watched them with a mixture of amusement and derision. Why are you here?
I need to know what happened to Seth. Where he is. Why hes gone. Aislinn wasnt sure what she was to do.Do queens curtsy to other rulers when they come seeking favors? She would. Shed beg if it meant finding Seth. I thought Bananach might answer questions.
Faeries laughed raucously at that.
My Bananach? Niall grinned. Darling? Do you suppose you could answer the Summer Courts questions?
The raven-faery was suddenly beside the Dark King; she gripped his neck like shed strangle him.
Niall didnt react. They have questions.
Hmm? She had drawn blood and was watching it trickle down Nialls throat.
Questions, he repeated.
The room stilled as Bananach looked around and said, My war comes. Wars need lambs and cinders.
Her wings solidified as everyone watched her.
Unless you ruin it all, we are where we must be. Bananach kissed Niall and whispered, We shall bleed, my King. If were lucky, you might even die horribly.
Then she took flight. Aislinn clutched Keenans hand as she passed them in a blur.
Once Bananach was gone, Niall made a gesture of dismissal. You have the only answers youll find here. Go now.
There were more answers to be had. Aislinn was sure of it. Niall knew something more. He cared too much about Seth to be this dismissive if he didnt already know what she wanted.He wouldnt be this calm if Seth were dead.
Her resolve broke. Tell me what you know, she begged. Please?
The look Niall gave her was akin to the disdain hed had when theyd argued at the Crows Nest. The stillness that had accompanied Bananachs mad muttering held. When the Dark King broke the silence, he said, I know thatyou are why he is gone, and I dont know that you deserve his return.
Hes okay, though?
He is alive and physically unharmed, Niall confirmed.
But Aislinn felt simultaneously better and worse.Seth is safe. It was just the one pain then, the one that had been weighing on her.Seth left me and is not here by choice. You know where he is. Youve known
The room was full of faeries who were staring at her as she fought not to break down in grief, or perhaps rage. They licked their lips like they could taste her feelings. Vulgar and hateful, these were the faeries shed feared. They were nothing like her court.
Beside her, Keenan tensed. He extended a hand. She took it. Will you tell him I
I am not your messenger boy. Nialls scorn was chokingly thick. His faeries giggled and whispered.
She started toward the Dark King, but Keenan tugged her back.
No. Come closer, Aislinn, Niall beckoned. Come kneel before me and ask for the Dark Courts mercy.
Aislinn Keenan started, but she was already walking toward the Dark King.
When she reached him, she dropped to her knees at his feet. Will you tell me where he is?
Niall leaned forward and whispered loud enough for everyone to hear, Only ifhe asks me to.
And to that, Aislinn had no answer. She kneeled on the dirty floor and lowered her gaze to stare at the Dark Kings boots. If Seth didnt want to be in this world, what right did she have to try to force him? Loving someone meant letting them be who they were, not caging them.
