"Fireheart," he whispered, resonating with the last quiet hiss of her flames winking out. They lay together that night, gazing up at the stars. Once again under the night sky, a decade later, they threw themselves into wild abandon. AelinXAedion one-shot.

Connected oneshots that precede a story that I will be writing about Aelin and Rowan's child in her teenage years. (A lot of) Rowaelin fluff, but not the purpose of the story.