Crown of Midnight (Throne of Glass, #2)

by Sarah J. Maas

Whether you like it or not, you are bound to the fate of this world.

It is only with the eye that one can see rightly.

Honestly, she sometimes wondered if there was something a bit wrong with her for being able to cry so easily.

So Dorian closed his eyes, and took another long breath. And when he opened his eyes, he let her go.

In that moment, after ten long years, Celaena looked at Chaol and realized she was home.

And why, when she had said them, something ancient and slumbering deep inside of him had opened an eye.

“Is this the plan? Now that we’ve conquered the continent, you’ll throw everyone into Calaculla or Endovier, until there’s no one left in the kingdoms but people from Adarlan?”