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“Sorry. Don’t worry Lon, it won’t be like this forever. We’ll figure something out.” I didn’t believe that, and neither did he, but it was a nice statement.
That is so sweet and sad T^T
he would need a wife—soon—and that wife would never be me. No mother would let her son marry a penniless orphan,
:'[
Eyes peeked out from within the trees, some large and fearsome, some small and nervous. Caliban had never noticed the Underfae,
:0
If I’ve seen one guard fucking some Slúagh whore in these woods, I’ve seen them all.”
.....about that
“I think you’re losing your touch. The pretty Slúagh girl can see us.”
:|
I was better suited to work below floors, as I’d never been able to control my face in the court's presence.
LMAO
She turned around and glared at me instead. “Don’t hide in the moondust tree at noon, girl.”
Fook
Beira liked her proverbs, and that was one of her favorites when it came to me. It meant not to draw attention to yourself. If only I could.
.......ABOUT THAT
The drums pulsed in my center and the darkness of the night called to me: “Come to us. Come to play!”
Feyre / Rhys moment
Never even learn what she’d needed to do tonight that had been so important that she’d asked me to be here.
Wondrr if shes hooking up with the same dude
Because all those who were noticed by the Everlasts became theirs, and I could never let that happen. Never.
Too late
SCION BELTANE (MAY) - ONE YEAR SINCE THE DEATH OF KING PENVALLE
BRO WHAT
I despised them and their twisted words, and I hated the royals most of all.
Noted.....can we move on from this statement
and my growing hatred for the Fae.
Shot
“You get out.” He grinned, all his teeth flashing. “I said to bathe, not to marinate.”
Pfffft
before I reminded myself who I was and why I was here. And how much I hated these Fae
Shot
but I kept trying to remember that the…craving…had nothing to do with the girl personally and everything to with the blood I’d fed her earlier.
:]
I’d fucked more people than that girl had hairs on her head, but still. The idea of that guard continuing to draw breath after touching her…irked me.
But why? None of u give way to feelings for her???
The lengths that Prince Bael had stretched to–as far as I could tell–simply annoy his cousin for no reason other than his own enjoyment were almost impressive.
Thats why he is kind of a favorite
She began twisting my hair into some sort of complex knot and I nearly moaned as tingles traveled over my spine.
SOMEONE WHO KNOWS
I hoped at the very least this was inconveniencing him. I pictured him sleeping on the floor in the corridor and almost smiled. It was unlikely,
Lmao
but not as if he was interested. More as if I were food. I shivered to my very core, and his eyes flashed—like he was hoping for my reaction.
:0
my mother is more dangerous than she appears, but far more harmless than she believes, and your own perception of her power has a large impact on your likelihood of survival.”
The fairy who’d first tormented me and given me my scars had been only a child by their standards,
Lore lore lore
I opened my mouth, intending to say I was going to murder our cousin, and the words got stuck in my throat. I coughed, pain tearing at my tongue. Fuck. “I’m going to find Scion’s foul bird and bake it into a pie for yuletide.”
LMAOOOOO
as I’d never actually attended any of them, but I’d spent enough time conversing with the dead to feel as if I had been there.
Ooooooo
I sighed and ran a hand through my hair. “Yes. That’s what I think too.” I couldn’t blame him exactly. If I’d been left that letter, I would likely do the same.
Lore lore lore
I wished, not for the first time, that I could heal by normal means. She would need Gwydion for that–though,
O.O
I looked down at my hands, then to her, unsure how to do this even if I wanted to.
I’d obviously never attempted it–none of us had.
WHAT IS IT
“She’s betrothed to Lord Gwydion. I thought you met her last night.”
Damn. I thought the nice one was on the table lol
When I awoke the next morning, the drawer was still open.
WAIT WHAT
I find, that if I want to speak with friends, I can only reach them in the dark.”
O.o
My eyes darted toward the trees, and I closed them, trying to banish thoughts of the dreams that kept plaguing me.
:]
“It’s dangerous,” I said flatly. “You cannot go.” I realized later I should have told her she had to go, if I wanted the opposite effect.
LMAO
“You’ll drop me.” He laughed. “I swear, I won’t.” I was surprised that his laugh sounded genuine instead of darkly condescending. I was loath to admit it was a lovely sound.
oh this is delightful even if for a moment
What would I have done if the ball had not been interrupted? I already knew the answer. I dreamed about it in such excruciating detail, I could swear it was prophecy.
:O
My heart sped up, and I ran toward the commotion, some unfamiliar emotion rising in my chest—an instinct I couldn’t contend with.
O.O
“And who sent you to hurt m—” I broke off, stumbling over my words slightly, trying to decide what to call her. “—the Queen.”
Oh? ILL TAKE THE CRUMBS. GIMME
If ever any member of the royal house should experience true happiness, all those with Everlast blood in their veins will die.”
O.O
My heartbeat sped up and fear washed over me. Always lie, I reminded myself. Never let them notice you. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
NOW I WANNA KNO HER SECRETS
Until this moment, it had been a mere suspicion, but Ambrose’s reaction to the letter confirmed my theory.
Oh shit
