Let’s Go Rattle The Stars
“She’d been told that the great rulers of Terrasen turned into those bright stars so their people would never be alone—and would always know the way home.”
Don’t imagine that those who will fall during the final battle will become shining stars in the night sky.
Don’t imagine the survivors of the war looking up at those stars with fondness as tears run down their face.
Don’t imagine that somewhere in that vast expanse of night, Sam and Lysandra- the light of Eyllwe, are a beacon in the darkest of times for those that look up to the sky.
Don’t imagine the stories that will be passed to lands near and far about the heroes who saved Erilea and how they “rattled the stars”.
And don’t imagine Aelin gazing up to those stars with Rowan at her side seeing the stars of her parents, their friends and those that have made it possible for Terrasen to finally be at peace. Or how Rowan will hold her hand tightly before glancing at her from the corner of his eye to see:
“A lovely girl gazing at the stars, and the stars who gazed back.”
