If I thought being kissed by Tyr had been what kissing was all about, I had been wrong. This kiss trampled Tyr's kiss, threw it to the ground, and danced on its grave.
Eilis O'NealNothing's really changed since then, except that now any children we have might be wizards themselves, and I'll be hopelessly outnumbered.
Eilis O'NealMots clés humor love children marriage
How can you be nervous? Don't you see? We're in a library.
Eilis O'NealI just want to be me—I just want to be useful and … content. I want to stop
wondering if I’ll ever feel whole and just be whole. I want to have a purpose one that I can look at without feeling like I’m less than I was.
This was what I had now. Just this.
I had to make it enough.
Please ” I whispered. “Please come back.”
There was no one there to hear me.
I did not have all the pieces of myself intact but the shattered ones lay quieter than they had gradually being smoothed over so that they no longer cut me as often.
Eilis O'NealHe wouldn’t have forgotten. It might be too much the fear of losing me so much that he had withdrawn his heart to protect it.
Eilis O'NealHe watches you, Sinda. Like you're his best treasure, only he can't think of a way to slip you into is pocket. Hasn't he-of-the-throwing-daggers been brave enough to mention it?
Eilis O'NealSo, yes, I will marry you. Someday. If you'll have me," he said modestly.
"Of course I will, you idiot," I said with a shriek, and threw myself into his arms.
Mots clés past false queen king princess o-neal eilis eilis-o-neal false-princess lost-princess nalia sinda
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