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It’s a bit cliché to have the murder victim die when he’s on the cusp of divulging a secret, but oh well…

I’m just about halfway through this book, and oh my god I love it so much. This is most definitely a 5-star read for me.

“It’s a fine idea to have a taste of another world, a morsel to remember in future years when you’ve silvered and the stars are calling for you, but unfamiliar dangers cut the deepest.” The smile melted from her face, her grey, lined eyes haggard in its absence. She nodded at the palace towering above town, her voice whisper-soft. “I suggest you leave before you attract their attention.”

“It’s a fine idea to have a taste of another world, a morsel to remember in future years when you’ve silvered and the stars are calling for you, but unfamiliar dangers cut the deepest.” The smile melted from her face, her grey, lined eyes haggard in its absence. She nodded at the palace towering above town, her voice whisper-soft. “I suggest you leave before you attract their attention.”

“It’s a fine idea to have a taste of another world, a morsel to remember in future years when you’ve silvered and the stars are calling for you, but unfamiliar dangers cut the deepest.” The smile melted from her face, her grey, lined eyes haggard in its absence. She nodded at the palace towering above town, her voice whisper-soft. “I suggest you leave before you attract their attention.”

“It’s a fine idea to have a taste of another world, a morsel to remember in future years when you’ve silvered and the stars are calling for you, but unfamiliar dangers cut the deepest.” The smile melted from her face, her grey, lined eyes haggard in its absence. She nodded at the palace towering above town, her voice whisper-soft. “I suggest you leave before you attract their attention.”

Drosselmeier had entered her bedroom while she slept.

Drosselmeier appeared the perfect guest.

He wears a different face whenever he likes. That’s why I can’t draw him.

The man I’ve been drawing, he’s an unwelcome guest. Don’t let him inside, don’t bring anything of his inside. Rules mean nothing. He scares me, Martha. Please, you have to come home.

”A game is in play.”

Here you are again after all, the grey walls seemed to say. Here you are, forever.