But... you're still getting married?" Grover sounded hurt. "Who's the bride?" Ploypemus looked toward the boiling pot. Clarisse made a strangled sound. "Oh, no! You can't be serious. I'm not- — Rick Riordan Copy Share Image
“Lose his face? Like it would fall off?” the voice asked, confused. The prince laughed. “Man, what rock have you been living under?” “Why? What’s so wrong with living under a rock?” The voice sounded hurt.” — Antje Hergt Copy Share Image
