Maeve Fly
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We all seek the dream of beauty even as we know fundamentally it is only a façade for the decaying in the dark.
“Love didn’t happen once, she realised. It happened every day, in little moments, in the quiet gaps between grand words, in the lingering touches, in the hope it promised in the dark. Love was something that breathed and expanded, that was made and remade, again and again, reforged only to become stronger.”
― Slaying the Shadow Prince
― Slaying the Shadow Prince
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