she can’t really be that sanctimonious,” Effy said as they rounded the corner to the bedchamber, “or else she wouldn’t have married an Argantian.” “You’d be surprised how much cognitive dissonance people are capable of.” “Do you ever get weary of being so snootily unsentimental?” Preston huffed a laugh. “No, it comes very naturally to me.” “You know, you could have said that love transcends petty theological squabbles.” “Love conquers all?” Preston arched a brow. “I suppose I could say that, if I were a romantic.”
Why am I supposed to want to see them get together? WHY
