Words of Radiance (The Stormlight Archive, #2)

by Brandon Sanderson

Love . . . love is like a classical melody.” Shallan grinned. “If you end your performance too quickly, your audience is disappointed?” “Shallan!” Balat said.

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“So yes, I, Adolin Kholin—cousin to the king, heir to the Kholin princedom—have shat myself in my Shardplate. Three times, all on purpose.” He downed the rest of his wine. “You are a very strange woman.”