Quicksilver (Fae & Alchemy, #1)

by Callie Hart

Sometimes, objects shook around me. Objects made of iron, tin, or gold.

Wait. So like Mistborn?

You’re desperate to do everything you can to help your friends here. I have friends and family who need help, too. They’re too tired to fight Madra on their own. They’ve given up. If I don’t go home, who’ll help them?”

And the only way to accomplish that is if he learns more about you.” Why didn’t I like the sound of this? “Okaaaay.” “I told him he needed to have dinner with you tonight.” “Oh.” “And I think he agreed.” “You think he did?” He grinned sheepishly. “You’ve met him. It can be tough to tell what he’s agreeing to sometimes.” “He’s the slipperiest bastard alive,” I grumbled. “Right. But...please. Just go. Have dinner with him. Tell him about yourself. It’ll be over quickly, I swear.”

Ren's giving Lumiere vibes here

“Because she is moonlight. The mist that shrouds the mountains. The bite of electricity in the air before a storm. The smoke that rolls across a battlefield before the killing starts. You have no idea what she is. What she could be. You should call her Majesty.”