A Court of Mist and Fury or The Aftermath of The Mountain
Happily ever after, they told each other, happily ever after, people whispered to her, love of the ages, the priestess repeated, and yet, the night was far from peaceful. The nightmares didn’t let go of the mountain, and passion once bright in her hand and heart, disappeared like smoke. The wedding started, happily ever after was heard on the wind. And yet, the bride wished, begged and her heart screamed to be let free, and the Bargain was forgotten, so when darkness came - the bride was stolen they said, even if she thought rescued was better. Twice she was stolen, but then she was locked, the darkness came back, came back and saved her from death. And she healed, and trained, and made friends, and eventually loved beneath the stars. And yet, the cauldron was found, her sisters were made, the bargain was broken, and she was forced to go. Go to the land she hated and pretended to love. And The High Lady of the Night Court came to her enemy's lands heart.