“If he didn't like the writing, then he didn't like her, and everything she had done in her whole life would be for nothing.” — Alethea Kontis Copy Share Image
First time's a fluke; second time's a coincidence," said Velius. "Third time's tradition," finished Erik. — Alethea Kontis Copy Share Image
“Perhaps her giant bright-eyed sister had finally come to put her out of her misery just when things had gotten interesting.” — Alethea Kontis Copy Share Image
Do you still look at each other like you once did, back at the beginning of the story when everything was a question you… — Alethea Kontis Copy Share Image
“So who is she? No wait, let me guess. Skin of the finest porcelain. Hair of the softest silk. A voice like birdsong, a smile like sunshine, and a mouth that would sate your brightest and darkest wishes. "You've met her?" "Oh yes, my friend. We all know her. We've all pursued her. Some of us have even been lucky… — Alethea Kontis Copy Share
Everything in the world was about creativity: belief and creation. Storytelling was the essence of both. — Alethea Kontis Copy Share Image
I have lived a life full of love and pain, of Joy and Sorrow, and I live on still. i have many, many years… — Alethea Kontis Copy Share Image
Mama says I spend too much time in little fantasy worlds and not enough in this one. — Alethea Kontis Copy Share Image
Everything to lose, nothing to lose, someone's taken it, or you've lost it. — Alethea Kontis Copy Share Image
There are four things that make a man fight as you just did," the duke explained to Rumbold. "Love, despair, anger, or insanity." Erik… — Alethea Kontis Copy Share Image
