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issa training to be a queen yo
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“To what end?” Celaena asked softly, the anger and the fear dragging her down into an inescapable exhaustion. “You want me to train only so I can make a spectacle of my talents?”
Maeve ran a moon-white finger down the owl’s head. “I wish you to become who you were born to be. To become queen.”
— Feb 23, 2026 03:01PM
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“To what end?” Celaena asked softly, the anger and the fear dragging her down into an inescapable exhaustion. “You want me to train only so I can make a spectacle of my talents?”
Maeve ran a moon-white finger down the owl’s head. “I wish you to become who you were born to be. To become queen.”
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“At least if you’re going to hell,” “then we’ll be there together.”
“I feel bad for the dark god already.” He brushed a large hand down her hair, and she almost purred.
He let out a soft laugh but continued stroking her hair. “You have no idea.”
, “I have no doubt that you’ll be able to free the slaves from the labor camps some day. No matter what name you use.”
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— Feb 24, 2026 04:50AM
“At least if you’re going to hell,” “then we’ll be there together.”
“I feel bad for the dark god already.” He brushed a large hand down her hair, and she almost purred.
He let out a soft laugh but continued stroking her hair. “You have no idea.”
, “I have no doubt that you’ll be able to free the slaves from the labor camps some day. No matter what name you use.”
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There would be more time to tell him of what happened next—of the Wyrdkeys and Elena and Nehemia and how she had become so broken and useless. She yawned, and Rowan rubbed his eyes, his other hand still in hers. But he didn’t let go. And when she awoke before dawn, warm and safe and rested, Rowan was still holding her hand, clasped to his chest.”
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— Feb 24, 2026 04:37AM
There would be more time to tell him of what happened next—of the Wyrdkeys and Elena and Nehemia and how she had become so broken and useless. She yawned, and Rowan rubbed his eyes, his other hand still in hers. But he didn’t let go. And when she awoke before dawn, warm and safe and rested, Rowan was still holding her hand, clasped to his chest.”
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“He sounded about halfway across the room when his footsteps halted.
His breath caught, harsh enough that she looked over her shoulder.
But his eyes weren’t on her face. Or the water. They were on her bare back.
Curled as she was against her knees, he could see the whole expanse of ruined flesh, each scar from the lashings. “Who did that do you?”
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— Feb 24, 2026 04:29AM
His breath caught, harsh enough that she looked over her shoulder.
But his eyes weren’t on her face. Or the water. They were on her bare back.
Curled as she was against her knees, he could see the whole expanse of ruined flesh, each scar from the lashings. “Who did that do you?”
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“Rowan raced beside her, but made no move to grab her. No, Rowan was… playing.
He threw a glance at her, breathing hard but evenly. And it might have been the sun through the canopy, but she could have sworn that she saw his eyes alight with a glimmer of that same, feral contentment. She could have sworn he was smiling.”
aww this is cute
— Feb 23, 2026 06:45PM
He threw a glance at her, breathing hard but evenly. And it might have been the sun through the canopy, but she could have sworn that she saw his eyes alight with a glimmer of that same, feral contentment. She could have sworn he was smiling.”
aww this is cute
