Queen of Shadows (Throne of Glass, #4)

by Sarah J. Maas

Chaol was Arobynn’s client.

everyone hatess you chaol

No flicker of amusement, no hint of fear. The woman could give Rowan a run for his money for sheer iciness.

“Do you understand what it was like for us here? While you were off playing with magic, off gallivanting with your faerie prince, do you understand what happened to me—to Dorian? Do you understand what’s happening every day in this city? Because your antics in Wendlyn might very well have been the cause of all this.”

chaol needs to stfu

“Yes,” he breathed, “you and Dorian both—and I’m grateful, I am. But where are the checks against your kind? Iron? Not much of a deterrent, is it? Once magic is free, who is to stop the monsters from coming out again? Who is to stop you?”

i hate you chaol

That faint gleam of amusement returned to her eyes as Nesryn put her hands in her pockets and turned away. “This is why I never get too involved. Too messy.”

roast him pls

You do not get to pick and choose which parts of her to love, Dorian had once said to him. He’d been right. So painfully right.