Himansa

“His hands were shaking. His voice was not the predatory calm
she had come to expect.
No, his words were laced in pure fury as he bent down, grabbed
Tynan by his bloody neck, and said, “My wife? You dare threaten my
wife?”
― Alex Aster, Skyshade

“When it came to
anyone harming her, he seemed to operate by a kill first, ask
questions later philosophy.”
― Alex Aster, Skyshade

“You really
would have let Lightlark fall? You would have doomed the rest of the
realms while leading yours into a world we know nothing about? For
one woman?” It didn’t make sense.
Grim frowned. “Not for one woman,” he spat, like the words
insulted him. He stepped toward her. “For my wife.”
― Alex Aster, Skyshade

“Please,” he said, his eyes wide. Desperate. “Please don’t go. I’m
sorry. Hate me,” he pleaded. “Hate me all you want. Hate me
forever. Just—just don’t leave.” He took a step toward her. “I love
you, Isla. I need you.”
― Alex Aster, Skyshade