“What is it you seem to think you see in me, Bastian?” I asked plainly. “Because I have only ever been noted for my worth to other Fae. I have been used, coveted, betrayed in all forms, and abused by all Fae I have sworn loyalty to aside from those who died in thanks for their connection to me. And I can tell you that it has left me lacking in any of the emotions you seem to be seeking when you look at me the way you are now.”
