“You think they’ll try to kill Celaena?” “I added some extra guards around her rooms.” “To protect her, or to keep her in?” They stopped at the hallway crossroads where they would part ways to their separate rooms. “What difference does it make?” Chaol said quietly. “You don’t seem to care either way. You’ll visit her no matter what I say, and the guards won’t stop you because you’re the prince.”
