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“It’s charades, Aris. It isn’t going to kill you.” His huff was a withering, pathetic thing. “Oh, but I wish it would.”

"I HAVE LIED FOR YOU,” ARIS WHISPERED. “I HAVE SPUN A KINGDOM out of thin air. I have fed you and tolerated you, and have put up with all of your nonsense. But this is where I draw the line.”

(When asked to play charades) Totally valid.

"She cleared it from her throat and said sincerely, “I will marry him, and I will love him even more when he is sick.”

“Hello, love.” Aris may have whispered the words, but his voice was a weapon that slipped through Blythe’s skin and struck to the hilt. “I hoped you wouldn’t make it.” She squeezed his hand, forcing her own smile onto a face she hoped looked half as vicious as his. “I wouldn’t have missed this for the world, my darling. Though do feel free to divorce me tomorrow.”

Ugh. I want to stay up and finish the entire book but have to work early in the morning, so need to go to bed. Rude.

Talk about a morally grey romance. . .

"I roll my eyes to the ceiling. “I did not break into your home, Harriet. I used my magic.” "Magic,” she repeats, skeptical. “You do realize that the method of breaking and entering doesn’t invalidate the actual breaking and entering, right?”
I pinch the bridge of my nose. “Can we please move on from the breaking and entering bit?”
“You’d like that, wouldn’t you?”