Angela

“Cassian jerked his chin toward his brothers. 'Rhys is out of shape and won't admit it, but Azriel is too polite to beat him into the dirt.'

Rhys looked anything but out of shape. Cauldron boil me, what the hell did they eat to look like that?”
― Sarah J. Maas, A Court of Mist and Fury

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

“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

“Rhys's roar of wrath shook the forest, the mountains beyond. Birds rose up in waves, taking to the skies, fleeing that bellow.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A Court of Mist and Fury