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“Frankly, I can’t believe you didn’t figure it out. Especially in light of your, shall we say, unique talents.”
AAAAAUUUUHHHH SHE KNOWS
“Did you kill Cora?” she asked. “No,” Tam said, frowning slightly. “I don’t know who did that.”
Oh wait interesting…
“I’m insane? You both lost sight of everything, but I’m the one who’s insane?” “You poisoned a ballroom full of people,” Amryn said. Tam didn’t respond to that.
Lol
The prince held up both hands. “You’ve got me, Tam. Let the others go. Jayveh, Amryn, the guards . . . they don’t need to be here. You want me.” “I want you on your knees,” Tam hissed. Argent’s knees hit the floor at once, his hands still lifted, his palms out.
This man is beautiful I’m convinced
Argent froze—or perhaps he was rigid because Tam still gripped the knife that was buried inside him.
Amryn better do her due diligence and heal this man, thereby outing herself officially as an empath but then winning back the empires favor for empaths because they see that they are not actually horrible
She felt locked in her own head. Her own emotions were . . . irrelevant. Calloused fingers on her cheeks. A forehead pressed against hers. A breaking voice, deep and rough and beautiful. “Come on, sweetheart,
The way I would MELT.
As her consciousness fled, Amryn heard that voice in her head that wasn’t her own. It said only one word. AWAKE.
It’s giving Well of Ascension and IM HERE FOR IT.
This time, oblivion was restful.
“Saints, you terrified me.”
This man. Is so fine.
“At least, that’s what I told the high cleric when he visited me last night.” A chill swept through her. “I don’t understand.” Felinus’s resolve sharpened as he stared at her. “Where is the stone, Amryn? I know you have it.”
AUGH, YES. YES. YES. YES. YES.
Amryn lifted a staying hand. “Marriset, you don’t have to—” “I’m not Marriset.” Amryn stared at her. Of course. She was the imposter
*among us theme plays*
Ok ok so I was like half right but really I still count it. A win is a win is all I’m saying here ok
Ivan’s eyes blazed, his emotions just as fierce. “That’s for Cora.”
Yes. yes. YeS. yES. yEs. YES.
Just as someone else poisoned the ladies’ tea. You.” Marriset choked. “Why would I have poisoned myself? That was Tam.” “No,” Amryn said. She fought to keep her voice clear, though her lungs felt too tight due to Marriset’s pain. “Tam said it wasn’t her.” Marriset’s brow grew lined. “Then who . . .?”
*GASP* WHATTTT THIS IS INSANE
“You poisoned me.” The chancellor frowned, his expression confused. But under the surface, dread, fear, and guilt spiraled. “You’re mad.” “You hired me,” Marriset choked, “and then you poisoned me?”
OH MY GOSH.
“Why was Felinus here?” Amryn closed the book in her hands. “I’m not sure you’re going to like the answer.” Well, he certainly didn’t like that.
Lmao I love this man
“I told you about my mother’s murder. That I was there. That someone saved me that night. It was Tiras.”
omgomgomgomgomgomgomgomg WHAT
Tiras destroyed them. He was twelve years old.”
That is actually so horrifically disturbing
