“We ascended the spiral stairs, the drop off the too-near edge falling away into warm-coloured rock peppered with clusters of pale roses… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“His eyes slid to mine, amused and questioning. He said down the bond, And do you think I need to redecorate our home? We passed open-air chambers full of fat, silk pillows and plush carpets, passed windows whose panes were arranged in colourful medleys, passed urns overflowing with lavender and fountains gurgling clearest water under the mild rays of the… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share
“It was the clouds I saw first. Enormous clouds drifting in the cobalt sky, soft and magnanimous, still tinged by the rose remnants of sunrise, their round edges gilded with the golden light. The dewy freshness of morning lingered in the balmy air as we peered up at the mountain-palace spiralling into the heavens above. If the palace above the… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share
“That was awe on my sister's face. Utter awe at the castle in the clouds, at the verdant countryside rippling away far… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
