Everyone sounded the same when they died.
Sarah J. MaasMots clés death crown-of-midnight
In every way that counted, I failed him.
Sarah J. MaasMots clés failure celaena-sardothien chaol-westfall crown-of-midnight
You and I... We will always stand apart. We will always have..." She searched for the word. "Responsibilities. We will always have burdens that no one else can ever understand. That they"-she inclined her head toward Chaol and Celaena-"will never understand. And if they did, then they would not want them.
Sarah J. MaasI,uh..." Her face was so hot she thought it would melt onto the floor. Oh you idiot. "My monthly cycles finally came back!"
His face suddenly matched hers and he stepped away, dragging his hand through his short hair. "I-if...Then I'll take my leave," he stammered, and bowed. Celaena raised an eyebrow, and then, despite herself, smiled as he left the room as quick as his feet could go without running, tripping slightly in the doorway as he staggered into the rooms beyond.
I'm not ill like that,” she groaned. He sat on her bed, peeling back the blanket. A servant entered, frowning at the mess on the floor, and shouted for help.
“Then it what way?”
“I,uh...” Her face was so hot she thought it would melt onto the floor. Oh you idiot. “My monthly cycles finally came back!”
His face suddenly matched hers and he stepped away, dragging his hand through his short hair. “I-if...Then I'll take my leave,” he stammered, and bowed. Celaena raised an eyebrow, and then, despite herself, smiled as he left the room as quick as his feet could go without running, tripping slightly in the doorway as he staggered into the rooms beyond.
Mots clés sweet assassin celaena-sardothien chaol-westfall celaena chaol captain-of-the-guard chaolaena monthly-cycles sarah-j-mass
There had never been any line between them, only his own stupid fear and pride. Because from the moment he'd pulled her out of that mine in Endovier and she had set those eyes upon him, still fierce despite a year in hell, he'd been walking toward this, walking to her. So Chaol brushed away her tears, lifter her chin, and kissed her.
Sarah J. MaasBut he had no idea what sort of darkness lurked inside her, or what sort of monster she was willing to become in order to make things right.
Sarah J. MaasIn the garden, the Captain of the Guard stared up at the young woman's balcony, watching as she waltzed alone, lost in her dreams. But he knew her thoughts weren't of him.
Sarah J. MaasMots clés unrequited-love chaol-westfall
What's the point in having a mind if you don't use it to make judgements?
Sarah J. MaasMots clés mind judgement clever judgamental
She haunted his thoughts, made him wish to do grand and wonderful things in her name.
Sarah J. MaasMots clés love dorian-havilliard
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