I smiled, looking out at everyone as Ashe took a moment to pull out chairs. He brought a chair for everyone on the platform, Emma and Niamh, Zahra, me, and him. There was so much speculation as we sat down, so many people wondering what Ashe was doing sitting next to me, why he was wearing white, and why we were holding hands. Zahra was taking everything in stride, seeing as though she knew nothing, and simply smiled. It made me wonder if she already knew, in a sense, what was going on. Slowly, calmly, I started to speak. “Wren is dead, and Niamh is the new queen of the Unseelie court.” I started off, nodding towards the Unseelies. There was a lot of chatter, but very swiftly they calmed down, their eyes wide as they stared at us. “Emma is the second queen, because I have successfully
