Mari’s Reviews > The Jasad Crown > Status Update

“It took one lie for you to lose faith in me,” I whispered. “Tell me, Your Highness: How many will it take until you lose faith in your father?”

Surrounded by Arin’s immaculate clothing, a moth-eaten, threadbare old cloak had been carefully hung in the back.

SCREAMING

I wished I could look away, but in a room of beautiful things, Arin of Nizahl outshined them all.

Arin’s brilliant mind is HAWT

! Why is he becoming a book bf and all they’ve done is kiss basically one time! Ugh, intellectuals 😍

“There was a girl.” Arin’s gaze dropped to the bottom of the pedestal, and he had never felt more like a child in his entire life. “You’ve met her.”

😩😩😩

Soooo, how is her dream happening fr?!

My body got it BAD

Eyes he’d watched light in anger and dance with humor, eyes that were never cold or removed. Eyes that had once felt warmer against his skin than the sun ever could.

He did not need to scour his own mind to understand that a certain kind of violence appealed to him—that the Jasad Heir’s oceans of wrath had called to Arin like a poisoned fountain to a parched man.

The first and final tear I planned to shed for Arin of Nizahl.

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I know he probably went back for the cloak, right?!