Abbey

“Heart of my heart. Moon of my soul.”
― Hafsah Faizal, We Hunt the Flame

“I was content to watch the sun continue her arc across the sky, weaving long tendrils of grass together as I reflected on all that had come to pass, a faithful dog at my side.”
― Rebecca Ross, The Queen's Rising

“How shall I remember thee? As a drop of eternal summer, or a blossom of tender spring? As a spark of autumn's stirring fire, or perhaps as the frost of winter's longest night? No, it shall not be as one of these, for these shall all come to pass, and you and I, though parted by sea and earth, will never fade.”
― Rebecca Ross, The Queen's Rising

“But perhaps that made me want it even more, to prove that passion was not just inherently gifted as some people believed, but that passion could be earned by anyone, a commoner or noble, even if they did not have intrinsic skill.”
― Rebecca Ross, The Queen's Rising