Ren stands off to the side, watching as the people of Terrasen dance and drink in celebration of Queen Aelin’s coronation.

As Lord Allsbrook, he knows he’s supposed to be out there dancing and celebrating with his kingdom, but he finds himself not feeling as joyous with his grandfathers death haunting him.

Ren barely notices when someone steps up beside him. When he turns his head he sees a girl wearing a beautifully simple dress.

“Can I help you?” He asks, his voice soft but low.