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Love can break the world, and make it into something new. 💟🌞

Even though Beru's still alive, even though you kept her alive for seven years, you've been mourning her the whole time. Ever since she died the first time.

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Quieting the storm. Hector was the sun 🌞 and she was the moon 🌝, absorbing his light and reflecting it back.- "Berú of Medea"

Tears spilled away from Anton's eyes as Jude reached up to touch the freckles scattered like stars across his cheeks.
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He'd risk her life and his own to save Jude. He'd do anything - even follow Illya straight into the jaws of his enemies.

Everything possible to save Jude's life 😭😭😭

He'd risk her life and his own to save Jude. He'd do anything - even follow Illya straight into the jaws of his enemies.

Everything possible to save Jude's life 😭😭😭😭

She was still turning this sister into a killer 🖐🏻

Even now, even after he'd betrayed her yet again, she wanted to believe that it had all meant something to him. That she meant something to him. 😭😭😭

Not my, Poor Ephyra😩

Once again, he had tricked her,pulled the wood over her eyes and ripped the floor out from beneath her. How many lies had he told her, starting from the first time they'd met, here in Palas Athos? She didn't even know. He was a liar; she'd always note that. 🚬🫣

Es mi primer libro en inglés.

«Jude tenía el corazón dividido, y ya no podía seguir fingiendo lo contrario»

Eso Antón, protege a tu hombre 🧐🫵🏻

¿como es que Héctor sigue vivo? ¿Su alma y la de Berú están unidas?

Una vez, a través de un patio oscuro y lleno de humo, había visto esos labios formar una sonrisa burlona. Una vez, en un santuario en ruinas, había visto esa frente como una luna pálida sobre él 🚬🚬🚬

Estoy 90% segura de que Antón es realmente el profeta 🧐

Ephyra, Hassan, Antón, Jude. 🧐🧐

Es un hecho natural de la vida temer su propio fin.

- Por ti, honorable segadora Anastasia, me mataría mil veces. Pero bastará con una.
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Ay Rowan 😔

Solo conserva el 7% del cuerpo al que ordenaron. Una JOYA 🚬

Pinche Goddard, ¿Cuando te mueres?

Me anda dejando de gustar el libro?

Me encanta la percepción y contraposición de la observación perpetua como signo de devoción a un ente superior.

Nimbo Nimbo... Que cosas traes encima en esa desolada y fría vida

Citra eres madre.