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"The scholar looked down at his son and thought: Here, at last, is something worth dying for. The knight looked at the scholar, looking at his son, and thought: Here, at last, is something worth killing for.
They named him—but no. You asked for mercy. I will not make you remember his name."

Que acabe la tortura por favor, no puedo seguir leyendo cómo sufren...💔

"The scholar looked down at his son and thought: Here, at last, is something worth dying for. The knight looked at the scholar, looking at his son, and thought: Here, at last, is something worth killing for.
They named him—but no. You asked for mercy. I will not make you remember his name."

Que acabe la tortura por favor, no puedo seguir leyendo cómo sufren 💔

Que los signos de puntuación estaban mal adrede. Que se dejó un mensaje para él mismo. Qué fantasía acabo de leer ahhh. Es que esta escena me acaba de arrancar alguna lagrimita no voy a mentir...

"If you had said a single word—if you had moved at all— But you didn’t. You might have wanted me, but not as much as you wanted my corpse. You had come to me tonight because you were cold, and I was of use to you. Let me be used, then." 🤧💔

"Then came the yew, the branches bowed with frost, your sword resting sweetly at my throat. Then the dragon and the grail, the courtyard and the queen, the bier and the book. God, please, don’t ask me to write it all down again. It’s your turn to tell it, love."

Le toca a Una contar su propia historia ahhh. El "love" de Owen ha pegado fuerte sos.

"The world might remember you as I wrote you, but I would remember you as you were: hard and strange and silent, your hands bloodied and your soul sick with it. I would remember the line between your brows. I would remember that you were not beautiful, not really, but that the sight of you struck me as a hammer strikes hot iron, reordering my very atoms." 🤧

"For a king to hold the throne it takes skill, lucky genetics, good timing, and hard work; for a queen, it takes a fucking miracle. It takes a story. And every story needs a hero."

"Line by line I made you - shattered and silent, half blind - into Sir Una Everlasting, hero of Dominion.
I could almost see her sometimes, a shining, heroic figure transposed over you. One day, I knew, she would replace you entirely, so that there would be no trace of you left at all."

"Sir Una Everlasting—you—had never run from anything. You hadn’t disappeared from the world—you had burned your name into its surface, carved it so deeply into the stone of history that it was still legible a thousand years later. You had died, yes, but only because you had found something worth dying for. You had been born poor, but no one had ever called you a poor thing."

"Kaan may never know he’s everything to me. That I’d fall just to watch him fly." 💔

“I envy the dragons, Kaan. They worship death so beautifully. We just … lose. Left with nothing but ghosts and memories that feel like wounds.”

"This place isn’t the relic of somebody else’s love … It’s ours." 🤧💔

“Don’t lie to me, Moonbeam. Lie to the world, but please don’t lie to me.”
“Stop talking to me like you know me. You don’t. Even if I did fall with your precious moon, I owe you nothing. Elluin is dead.”
“Stop.”
“Saving my life, dragging me away to your big, bright kingdom where everybody fucking loves you is not going to reincarnate her. I’m not yours, and I never will be.”

That hurt so much... 💔

"I’ve actually decided his death might be one of the greatest losses this world could suffer."

“He is asking for you to place your print upon his réidi. He is saying that he respects you above himself and, most importantly, above his honor.” 🤧

Creo que me he arruinado todo el libro por culpa del árbol genealógico...

¿Por qué tengo la sensación de no estar leyendo a Belén Martínez siendo un libro suyo? Por ahora hay mucho que no me convence, pero a ver cómo avanza la cosa.

“Friendly? Awaleen below, I would give my left leg for friendly. I would even accept affectionate. Essiya, it is impossible to watch you two and not recognize how deeply in love you are.”

“Thrones fall. Magic fades. I will swear my loyalty, but not to Jasad’s throne, nor to its magic. I swear my loyalty to Jasad’s Malika. Everything I have is hers to command. What she wills, I will create. What she hates, I will destroy. I am the weapon of the Malika, and it is her alone I pledge myself to.”

WHAT WAS THIS AMAZING SCENE. CHILLS, LITERAL CHILLS 🤧🥹

"Weak is not a mother who throws herself between a boy with none of her blood and the wrath of the man who made him. Weak is a ruler who holds a match to the world and then blames it for burning."

THE WAY I LOVE ARIN SOS.

"Should I know who this is?"
"I should think you would recognize my mother."

Lo increíblemente inteligente que es Arin y cómo se está enfrentando al padre soltando hecho tras hecho y con la verdad. Nanananaa obsesionada me tiene este hombre.

"Fly to every corner of this land and tell them that the throne of Omal has fallen. Take my voice and tell my people the Malika of Jasad is calling them home."