Angela

“Here, my lady. I’ll help you back to bed and send for some tea. And a cinnamon cake, perhaps?” Rielle leaned heavily into Evyline’s broad body. “Perhaps three cakes would do the trick.” “Three cakes are, generally speaking, much more effective than one, my lady.” Rielle’s smile was faint and brought prickling tears to her eyes. “Bless you, Evyline. I’ve taught you well.”
― Claire Legrand, Furyborn

“Some say the Queen was frightened in her last moments. But I like to think that she was angry.”
― Claire Legrand, Furyborn

“As I understand it,” Ludivine replied wryly, “kissing involves not just one person, but two. If there is blame to be placed, it isn’t only for you to bear.”
― Claire Legrand, Furyborn

“What are you? - Rahzavel
I am your doom. - Eliana”
― Claire Legrand, Furyborn