if you like the lovable sound of an asthma attack in your ear every time you tell a joke.
Kiera CassTags: america
Your Majesty—
Tugging my ear. Whenever.
No wonder I’d never had any friends. I was shockingly bad at it.
Kiera CassTags: america
Great. Now the queen thought I was a misfit, too.
Kiera CassShe couldn’t have been more than twelve years old. In her hands was a sign that said RED-HEADS RULE! with a little crown painted in the corner and tiny stars everywhere. I knew I was the only redhead in the competition, and I noticed that her hair and mine were very nearly the same shade.
Kiera CassI thought about the cameras following me in the terminal and pictured my family watching my entrance on TV. I hoped they’d be proud.
Kiera CassTags: america
I guessed princesses-in-training didn’t wear pants.
Kiera CassI let myself be sad. I let myself think of him.
Kiera CassI’ve met nearly every woman in this room, and I can’t think of one who would make a better friend. I’d be glad to have you stay."
My relief was inexpressible.
"Do you think," Maxon asked, "That I could still call you ‘my dear’?"
"Not a chance." I whispered.
P.S. May, don’t these strawberry tarts just make you want to cry?
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