Chapter 60
Ella
The rate at which Alfheim was being rebuilt was mighty impressive. In a matter of weeks, the village on the other side of the bridge was well on its way to being fully functional. Already I could hear children laughing, smell the heady scent of baking pastries and breads. The destroyed greenery and the forest surrounding the city had been encouraged by the Seelie Fae's nurturing hands and although the trees that replaced the ones who previously stood where they were now were nowhere near matured, it symbolized a rebirth I could not help but admire.
Ebenezer and I stepped through on the newly rebuilt bridge. It was made of newer and finer stone and steel with Fae magic reinforcing the integrity of the whole structure. Wagons and the ones who commandeered them paused to co
