These Infinite Threads (This Woven Kingdom, #2)

by Tahereh Mafi

“I look forward to fighting you again,” said Cyrus softly, tipping his hat. “But first, you’ll have to find me.”

Ewwww mi'lady

“I’m entirely too agitated for these games. Please just tell me what horrible fate awaits me now.” “Oh, the very worst of fates, I’m sorry to say. We are currently en route to Tulan.”

WHY ARE WE COPYING AND PASTING THIS

There can be no questioning this fact.”

He is such a little whiny baby

Hazan had betrayed more about his true self in the last minutes—and in his time in the dungeon overnight—than he had in a decade.

Yeah bc you were fuckin awful to him

“It’s a her.”

She uses they them

“And you would judge me?” He took an alarming step closer. “For relishing an exit from this brutal consciousness we call life?”

Alright edgelord

Bread that Cyrus had purchased for her.

Idk kinda rooting for the dad murderer over Kamran

“Forgive me, Your Majesty,” said Deen, holding up one finger, “for I would love nothing more than to leave, but I should require a carriage, for our hackney is long gone, and it isn’t possible to hail a hansom cab from the palace—” “Out,” Kamran shouted, pointing at the door. “Get out and walk home, for all I care—”

Does he want to be overthrown????

even as his blade nicked her throat, drawing a thin line of blood.

Shebalways getting her throat cut man

“Alizeh.” He said her name like an epithet,

That doesnt mean anything

And then I’d take you to bed. For weeks.”

Ew freak