Angela

“How many games had Cassian played as a child with Rhys an Azriel, where a long stick had been a stand-in for Gwydion? How many adventures had they imagined, sharing that mythical sword between them as they slew wyrms and rescued damsels?

Never mind that Rhys's particular damsel had slain a wyrm herself and rescued him instead.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A ​Court of Silver Flames

“Cassian slung an arm around Rhys's shoulders. 'Let's go get bloodied up.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A ​Court of Silver Flames

“We'll do the warm-up, and then we're moving into some core work.'

She gaped. Her... core?

'Abdominals,' he clarified, and pink washed across his face. He cleared his throat. 'Filthy mind.' He flicked her cheek. 'Too much smut.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A ​Court of Silver Flames

“She'd selected a dagger and he'd grinned. Pointy end goes into your enemy.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A ​Court of Silver Flames