(this is the last chap guys!)
The king grabbed Elain from behind me and grinned, "You didn't do as I asked Feyre." He said. "Let. Her. go." I seethed. "No, I think I will bring her to her mate." He grinned broadly. All of a sudden I heard a glass shattering scream. "Nesta! What are you doing?" I yelled over her scream. The king fell to his knees. How the hell? She kept screaming, I didn't seem to be affected, nor Elain, but the king didn't seem to be fairing quite as well. I saw blood dripping from his ear, and when the screaming stopped Nesta pierced his heart with her blade. An ash sword. How did she know that it would kill him? She twisted the blade around in his chest and blood spurted all over her. her face was a mask of pure hatred. "YOU DID THIS TO US! YOU MADE US MONSTERS!" she pulled the blade out a little and shoved it back in, he coughed out blood. "Nesta stop!" I yelled. She didn't, she kept pulling the blade in and out of his chest until he fell backwards, writhing in pain. She spat on him, and muttered something that sounded not of this language, I could hear a few words, 'Amarantha, Velaris, and Feyre.' What the hell? "Rhys. How dare you." Nesta turned to me and grinned, "You wouldn't have killed him. I didn't need my mate to be dead, now did I?" "No. get out of her mind and get here. Now!" I said. Nesta laughed and fell to the ground. "Nesta!" I yelled and sat next to her. "Your… boyfriend… is dead…when… I…s-see… him…" she spat out. I laughed, "I know."