Meghan is the Iron Queen, Ash is her consort and
everything couldn’t be better. Being Queen is hard work but Meghan rises to the
occasion – even making notes to ensure Mab remembers where their borders lie.
Ash still has the power to ensure his old associates at the Winter Court
respect his ice and his blade. And there’s a baby on the way – things couldn’t
be better
Except for an oracle with a dire prophecy concerning that
child. A prophecy that requires them to delve into the outer reaches of the
Nevern
This is a nice, bridging novella. I think it was just
what was needed to mark the transition of the Iron Fey to the next set of
stories no doubt set a considerable time in the future from where they are now.
Meghan and Ash both have their happily ever after. Meghan is settling in as Queen, Ash is finding his place as consort. They both seem more than capable and Meghan is even willing to stare down Mab in her own hall – she’s come a long way, she isn’t a simple mortal girl any more.
We even have some wonderful moments of that – like Ash
trying to play the protector and Meghan (nicely) making it abundantly clear,
SHE is the super powerful faerie monarch, thank you very much, she doesn’t need
to hang around at the back like a delicate little flower waiting for the
menfolk to save her. She can not only save herself, but has done so – and can
save her menfolk and her kingdom as well for that matter.
And Ash is, for once, wonderfully free of the angst that
makes me want to bury him somewhere. Of course, he has no reason to angst. He has
some natural wistful thoughts about the court and family he left behind, but
compared to the epic, book consuming moping that characterised his every breath
to date, it’s a blessed relief. Ash is now happy (I know, I nearly fainted) and
even has sufficient power that he isn’t angsting about that either – it’s a
wonderful addition of closure to their story.
