Christina

“Celaena," Chaol said gently. And then she heard the scraping noise as his hand came into view, sliding across the flagstones. His fingertips stopped just at the edge of the white line. "Celaena," he breathed, his voice laced with pain—and hope. This was all she had left—his outstretched hand, and the promise of hope, of something better waiting on the other side of the line.”
― Sarah J. Maas, Throne of Glass

“You cannot pick and choose what parts of her to love.”
― Sarah J. Maas, Heir of Fire

“I'm baffled, absolutely fucking baffled. "what do you mean? I was trying to be considerate--"

"To the cripple!" he shouts. "You were trying to be considerate to the cripple!”
― Tracy Wolff, Shattered

“She was the heir of ash and fire, and she would bow to no one.”
― Sarah J. Maas, Heir of Fire