“He held his hands tightly together and cursed his daughter for bringing the terrible world, with its humiliation and longing, back to his door.” — Maile Meloy Copy Share Image
“You're not cursed daughter, you are the finest and rarest of all my children, the most beautiful, the most beloved. You know that. What curse could stick to you?' The gaze she turns on me is darkened with horror as… — Philippa Gregory Copy Share Image
