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668 pages, Kindle Edition
First published September 5, 2017
“Every step, all of it, had led here. From that keep in the snow-blasted mountains where a man with a face as hard as the rock around them had thrown him into the cold; to that salt mine in Endovier, where an assassin with eyes like wildfire had smirked at him, unbroken despite a year in hell.”
“Your city is the greatest I have ever laid eyes upon, your empire the standard by which all others should be measured. When Morath comes to lay waste to it, who will stand with you if we are all carrion?”
“The heart he’d offered and had been left to drop on the wooden planks of the river docks. An assassin who had sailed away and a queen who had returned.”
“No matter the oceans, or mountains, or forests in the way.”
“Yrene pushed down on the handle. And Chaol took a step toward her.”
“You looked at me without an ounce of pity. You saw me. Not the chair or the injury. You saw me. It was the first time I’d felt … seen. Felt awake, in a long time.”
“I might not have battled kings and shattered castles […] but I am the heir apparent to the Healer on High. Through my own work and suffering and sacrifice. And you’re standing right now because of that. People are alive because of that. So I may not be a warrior waving a sword about, may not be worthy of your glorious tales, but at least I save lives—not end them.”
“I loved you before I ever set eyes on you”
“We fly to war. Much is uncertain ahead. Save for this.” He brushed his mouth against hers. “Save for what I feel for you. No demon army, no dark queen or king, will change that.”
“Maybe you and I will have to learn how to live—if we survive this war.”
'using the chair is not a punishment. it is not a prison,' he said softly. 'i am as much of a man in that chair, or with that cane, as i am standing on my feet.'
'i wanted to heal you,' she breathed.
'you did,' he said, smiling. 'yrene, in every way that truly matters... you did.'
“He was Lord of Nothing. Lord of Oath-Breakers. Lord of Liars.”
“For wherever you need to go - and then some. The world needs more healers. ”
“He had made one promise. He had not broken it yet.
To save them.
His friend, his kingdom.
He still had that.
Even here at the bottom of this dark hell, he still had that.”
“I wish we'd had time.”
“I will cherish always.
No matter what may befall the world.
No matter the oceans, or mountains, or forests in the way.”
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“You must enter where you fear to tread.”
“Using the chair is not a punishment. It is not a prison. It never was. And I am as much of a man in that chair, or with that cane, as I am standing on my feet.”
It was like waking up or being born or falling out of the sky. It was an answer and a song, and she could not think or feel fast enough.
“I think she was a god… I never learned her name. She only left a note with two lines. ‘For wherever you need to go—and then some. The world needs more healers.’”
Some swore the cats had been caught pawing through the pages of open books—reading.
This was not the end. This crack in him, this bottom, was not the end. He had one promise left.
“I will cherish it always.
No matter what may befall the world.
No matter the oceans, or mountains, or forests in the way.”
“I will cherish it always. No matter what may befall the world. No matter the oceans, or mountains, or forests in the way.”![]()
“Using the chair is not a punishment. It is not a prison. It never was. And I am as much of a man in that chair, or with that cane, as I am standing on my feet." He brushed away the tear that slipped down her cheek.
"I wanted to heal you," she breathed.
"You did," he said, smiling. "Yrene, in every way that truly matters . . . You did."![]()
“What did Aelin promise you?” Hasar smiled to herself.
“A better world.”![]()