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I supposed I was, too.

I wore a white gown of chiffon and silk, cut in typical Night Court fashion to reveal my

skin, the gold accents on the dress glittering in the midmorning light streaming through the

sitting room windows. My father, thankfully, would remain on the continent for another

two months—due to whatever vital trade he’d been seeking across the kingdoms.

Near the fireplace, I stood beside Rhys, who was clad in his usual black, his wings

gone, his face a calm mask. Only the dark crown atop his head—the metal shaped like

raven’s feathers—was different. The crown that was the sibling to my gold diadem.

Cassian and Azriel monitored everything from the far wall, no weapons in sight.

But their Siphons gleamed, and I wondered what manner of weapon, exactly, they could

craft with it, if the need demanded it. For that had been one of the demands the queens had

issued for this meeting: no weapons. No matter that the Illyrian warriors themselves were

weapons enough.

Mor, in a red gown similar to mine, frowned at the clock atop the white mantel, her foot

tapping on the ornate carpet. Despite my wishes for her to get to know my sisters, Nesta

and Elain had been so tense and pale when we’d arrived that I’d immediately decided now

was not the time for such an encounter.

One day—one day, I’d bring them all together. If we didn’t die in this war first. If these

queens chose to help us.

Eleven o’clock struck.

There had been two other demands.

The meeting was to begin at eleven. No earlier. No later.

And they had wanted the exact geographical location of the house. The layout and size

of each room. Where the furniture was. Where the windows and doors were. What room,

likely, we would greet them in.

Azriel had provided it all, with my sisters’ help.

The chiming of the clock atop the mantel was the only sound.

And I realized, as it finished its last strike, that the third demand wasn’t just for security.

No, as a wind brushed through the room, and five figures appeared, flanked by two

guards apiece, I realized it was because the queens could winnow.

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