“Why did you refuse to marry me then?” he demanded. She should be quiet; she should just stay mute. But she was angry and hurt. Only moments before he’d been saying such lovely things; now he was being horrible. “Why… — Connie Brockway Copy Share Image
“Ion, I'm sorry. I apologize" (...) "Your Majesty! Are you ill?" he demanded" You have been quiet this morning. And now you are being... amiable.” — Megan Whalen Turner Copy Share Image
