Status Updates From Паладин душ

“I do not speak as your royina. I do not even speak as one god-touched. I speak as a woman, who has walked to the end of that road and returns to report the hazards. If you still possess half the wits you started with—and if it is indeed love you seek and not just your gratification—you will listen as a man.”
His little bow, this time, was visibly more thoughtful, his smirk wiped clean.

MOTHER!

oh boy, I was NOT expecting that 💀

“How like a man, to change from mask to mask like a player, concealing all intention, yet leave his heart out on the table, carelessly, unregarded, for all to behold.“

I'm forcing myself to go to sleep because it's really late and I'm almost dropping my Kindle, but, omfg, what a ride these last few chapters have been (quite literally) hahahahha. and who’s THAT?

“You must go home eventually.”
“I would throw myself off a precipice first, except that I would land in the arms of the gods, Whom I do not wish to see again. That escape is blocked. I must go on living. And living. And living . . .” She cut off her rising tones. “The world is ashes and the gods are a horror. Tell me, Learned, what other place is there for me to go?”

she’s a little depresh 💀