"Darrow shook his head. "Why?" Not about her magic being whittled to nothing. But why she had gone to face them, with little more than embers in her veins. "Terrasen is my home," Aelin said. It was the only answer in her heart. Darrow smiled--just a bit. "So it is." He bowed his head. Then his body. "Welcome," he said, then added as he rose, "Your Majesty." But Aelin looked to Evangeline, the girl still beaming. Win me back my kingdom, Evangeline. Her order to the girl, all those months ago. And she didn't know how Evangeline had done it. How she had changed this old lord before them. Yet there was Darrow, gesturing to the gates, to the castle behind him. Evangeline winked at Aelin, as if in confirmation. Aelin just laughed, taking the girl by the hand, and led that promise of Terrasen's bright future into the castle."