Faellia

“A queen should learn the ways of watching. Like a falcon, she waits for her moment to strike. She also knows when she need not strike at all – when her shadow, her presence, is more than enough.”
― Samantha Shannon, A Day of Fallen Night

“That's a cruel thing to let yourself dream of," she whispered. "Isn't it?"
"It is," Malini agreed, sounding wretched and yet sweet, sweet because she was Priya's. "And yet. Women could marry women once in Ahiranya. And in my foolish dreams I can't forget that.”
― Tasha Suri, The Oleander Sword

“I want my child to have a queendom left to rule. I want her to taste apples still crisp from the orchard. I want her to see the green of Inysh spring; to know the scent of wildflowers, the taste of bread, the sound of laughter. I do not want her life to end at her first breath, her voice strangled away by smoke.”
― Samantha Shannon, A Day of Fallen Night

“When I am alive and I am empress. When you have everything I've vowed to you and Ahiranya..." Silence, as Malini cupped Priya's waist with a hand; as she stretched her fingers wide, as if she could encompass it, hold Priya and keep her. "I've dreamt of garlanding you," Malini confessed. A small, secret thing. "Flowers around your throat, and you garlanding me in return. The two of us making our own promises to each other. I've dreamt of naming you my own. My heart. My wife.”
― Tasha Suri, The Oleander Sword