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It is the valley above Riorson House, heated by natural thermal energy, that is its greatest asset. For there lie the original hatching grounds of the Dubhmadinn Line, from which two of the greatest dragons of our time—Codagh and Tairn—descend.
Because love, at its root, is hope. Hope for tomorrow. Hope for what could be. Hope that the someone you’ve entrusted your everything to will cradle and protect it. And hope? That shit is harder to kill than a dragon.
“Touch me and I swear to the gods, I’ll cut your fucking hands off and let the quadrant sort you out in the next round of challenges, Dain Aetos.”
Feisty.
Being chosen as wingleader wasn’t all nepotism.
“Lol. Aww thanks for nothing, dad. I did it all on my own.” - possibly Dain. Just don't turn out like him.
“Violence, remember it’s only the body that’s fragile. You are unbreakable.”
“There’s nowhere in existence you could go that I wouldn’t find you, remember?”
Swoon.
“You want to know something true? Something real? I love you. I’m in love with you. I have been since the night the snow fell in your hair and you kissed me for the first time. I’m grateful my life is tied to yours because it means I won’t have to face a day without you in it. My heart only beats as long as yours does, and when you die, I’ll meet Malek at your side. It’s a damned good thing that you love me, too, because you’re stuck with me in this life and every other that could possibly follow.”
Riorson, you romatic sob.
But you can’t just sit there and hope. You want it to change, then you have to figure it out,
Truth hurts. Gods, I love RY's writing.
You’re the only one who can.”
Yell it louder for those in the back!
“Fear isn’t always logical.”
True dat.
I’m quickly learning it’s possible to love someone and not want to be with them at the same time.
