“This is the most beautiful dress I’ve ever worn,” she admitted, her eyes filling with light. It was not pure white, but rather a grayish offset, and its wide skirts and bodice were encrusted with thousands of minuscule crystals that… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“She approached the head again. There was something calming and familiar about the queen’s face, something that reminded Celaena of the rose smell. But there was still something off about her—something odd. Celaena almost cried aloud as she saw them:… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
