“And- there's another surprise.' He pointed with a healed hand toward the Cauldron. 'Someone fish out dear Amren before she catches cold.'… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Even in the warm faelight of the foyer, the gown glittered and gleamed like a fresh-cut jewel. We had taken my gown… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“I'd painted nearly every surface in the main room. And not with just broad swaths of colour, but with decorations- little images.… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Mor rubbed her face. 'You were right about me, though. You were...' Her hand shook as she lowered it. She gnawed on… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
