Angela

“You look like a cat tried to ear your face off.' She sniffed. 'And you smell like a swamp.'

'Being dragged through a bog will do that to you,' Cassian said.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A ​Court of Silver Flames

“How many games had Cassian played as a child with Rhys an Azriel, where a long stick had been a stand-in for Gwydion? How many adventures had they imagined, sharing that mythical sword between them as they slew wyrms and rescued damsels?

Never mind that Rhys's particular damsel had slain a wyrm herself and rescued him instead.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A ​Court of Silver Flames

“Cassian jerked his chin toward his brothers. 'Rhys is out of shape and won't admit it, but Azriel is too polite to beat him into the dirt.'

Rhys looked anything but out of shape. Cauldron boil me, what the hell did they eat to look like that?”
― Sarah J. Maas, A Court of Mist and Fury

“She'd selected a dagger and he'd grinned. Pointy end goes into your enemy.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A ​Court of Silver Flames