Holy granola!

“My beautiful, my Isobel. My Love. You ask me to wait. And so I wait.For all of …”

“Don't let the elegance act fool you," Varen said, drawing out his notepad. "She…”

“A tall, thin boy with choppy black hair stood next to her. He eyed Isobel as sh…”

“Gwen," he said in acknowledgement."Your darkness-ship," she returned with a bow.”