Eternal Sacrifice (Mortal Enchantment Book 4) (8 page)

After Rowan went over his plan, I insisted on going with him. He rejected my offer. Valac seemed to be one step ahead of us at all times. This meant he had spies within each of the courts. He’d likely already known Rowan took the shield from the air court, and this castle would be where they searched first. For that reason, I had to remain here to lead the court if necessary. I positioned the hounds all over the castle, and around every pathway. There was no chance of a surprise.

I said my goodbyes to Ariel, sending her back to the air court. If there was going to be any kind of battle, I needed her to be as far away from it as possible. She had trained, and was capable to handling herself. But she would be a distraction for me. There was no way I could fully function knowing her life was in danger. I wasn’t sure what I’d do if something happened to her. My heart ached at the thought.

I had to push those feelings aside and focus on what was happening right now. I headed over to the weapons arsenal. The room was kept unlocked in case of an emergency. When I flipped on the lights, I saw hundreds of iron swords hanging on the walls side by side as well as armor piled up in various sizes. These weren’t weapons for hounds. We only needed to shift into our animal form. These weapons were for the knights.

Selene surprised me when she stepped inside. “I want to help.” She announced.

“Are you sure you can?” I asked, crossing my arms. “I mean, Valac’s your brother.”

She stood still for a moment, then she ran her fingers over a metal helmet. “I’m not saying it will be easy, but I will do what I can to stop him.”

“I’d prefer it if you stayed in my room.” She opened her mouth to say something, but I held up my hand. “He will see you as a traitor for what you’ve done and I believe he’ll kill you. I’m not sure if you’re capable of doing the same to him.”

“Why do you care if I live or die?” She asked, her eyebrows creased. “Why do you continue to be so kind to me?”

“Because you’re part of this court.” I bent down, lowering my eyes so we were level. “You have a place here.”

Shaking her head, she replied, “I don’t deserve it.”

“Everyone deserves a second chance.” The corner of my mouth quirked up. “One day, I think Rowan will see that too.”

Her jaw went slack. “Not likely.”

“You don’t know him like I do.” I pulled a few swords off the wall, stacking them on the table in front of me. “He’ll come around.”

She sniffled. “I owe you an apology.”

“No, you don’t,” I replied, firmly.

She wiped the tears off her cheeks with the back of her hand. “After watching you propose to Ariel, I realized what an idiot I’d been. The hounds aren’t animals. They’re fire elementals, just like me. You’re my equal in every way. Maybe even better. I shouldn’t have listened to my family. I should’ve been stronger.”

I’d always thought that Selene was different from her brother. There was a kindness in her that she hid. And now that she was away from her brother's influence, she saw clearly for the first time. She was braver than she knew. “If that’s how you feel, then treat today like the first day of your new life. You can be anything you want to be. And I’d be proud to call you my friend.”

She ran over and threw her arms around neck. “In my whole life, I don’t think I’ve ever had a real friend.”

I wrapped my arms around her waist. “You do now.”

Rowan

There was no welcoming party when I arrived in the water court.

Britta had knights waiting only a few feet away from the portal she’d known I’d use. That premonition thing was a fun little trick to have. Unfortunately, it was a power only she possessed. The knights escorted me inside the castle. As we strolled over the white sand beach, I saw all types of water elementals. Mermaids, sirens, and selkies each studied me as they sauntered by in their naked mortal forms. Once they passed through the mist that protected the water territory, they shifted into their creature forms.

I hadn’t been down here much over the years. For the most part, Britta kept the members of her court in seclusion. Although they could travel all over Avalon, they remained in the water. Out of all the courts, hers was the most mysterious. It had been said that they can only speak through telepathy, but I knew otherwise. During the rare times I was in Avalon, I overheard two water elementals speaking to one another. Their voices were soft, and they sang their words. I’d never told anyone about that day. I just assumed Britta had a reason she kept them quiet.

The knights led me through various winding hallways filled with paintings. The entire history of the elementals were depicted. Each one featured portrayals of the different creatures of her court throughout the centuries. Oddly, I noticed several portraits of a male mortal. The first paintings were of her with a mortal child. He aged in each one I passed, all the way up to the young adult years. By the style of his clothes, I’d guessed he lived around the twelfth century. It was obvious that this mortal had been very important to her.

I stood in front of the entrance to Britta’s throne room, which was unlike any of the other royal throne rooms. Upon entering, the scent of salt flooded my nostrils. Each one of the walls were covered with dark green seaweed. The steps that led to her throne were made of large seashells, and the actual chair she sat on reminded me of a massive salmon-colored clam shell. The floor was made of white sand. No one was here. Pillars made of multi-colored coral were in every corner of the room. The only thing missing was water, which was kept out by the separate magical mist that surrounded her territory like a dome.

I jolted when I heard her voice in my head.
“Why have you come, young king?”

Turning around, I saw that she stood only a few yards behind me. Her jet-black hair was twisted into a bun, and held up by starfish. Her midnight blue, floor-length gown dragged behind her several feet. The deep color of her dress against her pale skin made her look even more ethereal than usual. I bowed my head to show her respect. “Don’t you already know?”

She smiled briefly.
“Yes.”

Since it was clear she already knew my intentions, there was no point in wasting anymore time. “I need you to release Merlin. He might be the only elemental who can save us.”

She ambled toward the window with such elegance that it seemed as if she were floating.
“The akasha can save us.”

Yes, by sacrificing her life. That wasn’t an option I was willing to accept. I shook my head. “I won’t let that happen.”

Britta continued to stare out the window with her arms clasped loosely behind her back. From this height, she could see for miles in every direction.
“Do you know why Merlin was imprisoned?”

Mother never told me anything, especially if it was something that could’ve gotten her in trouble with the high council. I wouldn’t be surprised if no one knew what they’d done. Not to mention, I didn’t know Merlin existed until Kalin told me. “No.”

Turning away from the window, her eyes met mine. They were all white like she was having a vision. Even the tattoos on the sides of her face were glowing.
“Eighteen years ago, you were brought here as an infant. I had foreseen your destiny. That you would be the end to us all.”

Hearing those words was like taking a bullet to the chest. Before she abruptly left the high council meeting, she mentioned the events were happening exactly as she had previously foreseen and the end of our world was near. The part she left out was that I was to blame. “Why me? What did I do?”

As she held out her palm, a premonition flashed in my head. It was moving pictures of skyscrapers crumbling to the ground. Mortals running for their lives. Another showed a massive tidal wave that destroyed a large island. Fires burned. Cries of pain echoed in my head. All of their anguish and fear whipped through me like a tornado. I fell to my knees with my hands over my ears, and screamed.

Then it all stopped and I heard her voice once more.
“That is our future if you prevent the akasha from sealing the mist. Once we are exposed, thousands of our kind will die within hours. With the elders gone the courts will fall, and the unbalanced elements will destroy what is left of this world.”

A sinking feeling burned in the pit of my stomach. But I refused to accept that this was the only option. There had to be another way. In every situation, there were always possibilities. I just had to make the right choice. “There’s still a chance Merlin can save us.”

There was a pained smile when she replied,
“Why would he agree that your life needed to be sacrificed if he knew of any other way?”

I paused as I pieced her words together in my head. “Wait. Are you saying Merlin wanted to kill me? Is that why he was imprisoned?”

“Yes,”
she replied, firmly.

Okay, I wasn’t expecting that to be her answer. All along I thought this was all about Kalin. But now it seemed I was wrong. I needed to know more because I couldn’t make sense of it all. “And my mother helped you?”

She touched the side of my cheek with the tips of her fingers, and another vision flashed. This one was different than the other. It was a memory. I saw my mother as she raced through a portal that was collapsing all around her. I sensed her rush to find me. Her desperation. And then something I’d never experienced before—I felt her love for me. It was so strong that I nearly broke out into tears.

“Your mother had come to save you.”
She dropped her hand to her side, and the vision disappeared.
“She convinced me that she could stop you.”

This wasn’t possible. It was some kind of trick to justify her actions. My mother would’ve never risked her life for me. She hated me. Kept me away from the court for most of my life because she never wanted me around. All the things she’d done and said over the years didn’t match up to what I saw. I took a few steps backwards as I waved my hand in the air. The images she’d shown me burned in my head giving me an intense migraine. I had to ask just to be sure I wasn’t losing my mind. “She came here to save me?”

As if she knew what was happening, she rubbed some kind of cream on my temples. My headache instantly disappeared.
“Your mother was not perfect. She made many terrible mistakes during her reign. But she was not all that you believe her to be, young king. It was her love for you that brought her here. She was prepared to die to protect you.”

No, that wasn’t true. She wouldn’t die for me. There had to be another reason. Some ulterior motive for rescuing me. I had to push my feeling aside. I just couldn’t deal with all of this right now. Once I cleared my head, I asked, “How did she convince you to help her?”

She hesitated.

“Please,” I begged. “I need to know.”

A single tear ran down her cheek.
“I discovered a mortal baby that had been abandoned. I named him Lancelot. I wanted to raise him in Avalon as my son. However, the mist would have prevented him from aging. Prisma gave him the Ring of Dispel, which protected him from magic, and he aged as a mortal. Those were the best years of my life. Because of her kindness, I owed her a life debt. That is why you were spared.”

What she’d said seemed to tie together, but how? How was I supposed to believe any of this after the way she’d treated me? None of this made any sense. I rubbed my hand over the back of my neck. This was too much. I had to get back to the reason I’d come. The mission was about saving Kalin, not my never-ending family drama. I unsheathed my sword, pointing the blade at her chest. “Where is Merlin now?”

“This is where he rests.”
She pointed out the window to the highest tower of her castle.
“He is frozen inside a casket made of the purest iron.”

I was a bit surprised she told me. But then again, she’d known why I was coming. She’d known I wouldn’t leave without him. “Will you help me free him?”

“No.”
She kept her eyes on the tower.
“I made a vow to your mother that I would never free him as long as you lived. I will uphold my oath.”

There had to be something special about that ice. It must be protected by some kind of magic. Otherwise, the iron casket wouldn’t be enough to hold him. The First Ones said that there was a way I could open it. I slid my sword back in its sheath to appear less threatening. “If I open it, you are still keeping your promise to her. Can you tell me how?”

I waited silently as she considered my offer. After a few uncomfortable minutes, she replied,
“The sword you carry can break the ice so long as the blade is coated with your core fire.”

When Orion gave me the blade, I’d known it was special. The metal didn’t melt within the eternal flame. But actually igniting the blade with my core fire? I’d never even considered it. I bent down on one knee. “Thank you, Queen Britta.”

I stood.

Before I exited the room, she said,
“Heed my warning, young king. Being a leader comes with great responsibility. We are often forced to perform our duties despite our own desires.”

It crushed me to hear her words because she was right. “I don’t know if I can.”

“Remember the prophecy I told you long ago. Every decision you make ends with blood on your hands. You must decide if it will it be the blood of one or the blood of all.”

Kalin

I had to take a break.

My eyes burned. I’d been reading the akasha journals for so long, I had no idea how much time had passed. And I wasn’t getting anywhere. There’d been no other mention of Merlin or the creation of the mist since Rowan left for the fire court. I started to feel like I was wasting my time on a dead end. Leaning on my elbow, I rubbed my palm over my forehead. As frustrating as this had been, I still believed the answers were somewhere in these books. All I had to do was find them.