Queen of Rot and Pain Quotes

“Enosh was so easy to hate, but in moments like this, he was even easier to love.”
― Liv Zander, Queen of Rot and Pain

“We are all monsters in someone’s story, little one,”
― Liv Zander, Queen of Rot and Pain

“Such a terrible emotion, love; perhaps the only emotion capable of soothing a heart one moment, only the rip it in half the next.”
― Liv Zander, Queen of Rot and Pain

“Because worse than a god in love… … was a goddess out for revenge.”
― Liv Zander, Queen of Rot and Pain

“Just how much did my dead wife want that kiss, hmm?” Staring down at me, he thumbed my bottom lip. “A pity... I have no appetite for your lies.”
― Liv Zander, Queen of Rot and Pain

“Little one, I will set the world ablaze and stand smiling at the center of its flames.”
― Liv Zander, Queen of Rot and Pain

“I came into existence knowing my duty, my powers, and how to wield them. I know the world, its people, and all the languages they speak. Yet I do not know how to apologize in a single one.” A deep exhale. “However, I shall try.”
― Liv Zander, Queen of Rot and Pain

“We are all monsters in someone’s story, little one,” he said, then finally gave his nod of approval, “except in our own.”
― Liv Zander, Queen of Rot and Pain

“Suffering the pain of flesh is my duty; protecting you from it is my vow.”
― Liv Zander, Queen of Rot and Pain

“Allow me to love you like only a god can.”
― Liv Zander, Queen of Rot and Pain

“Enosh smelled like a thousand sins and salvations, like my lover and my husband.”
― Liv Zander, Queen of Rot and Pain

“Guilt and sorrow, hope and sin. The madness of their whispers lies within.”
― Liv Zander, Queen of Rot and Pain

“I would rather have you hate me for eternity than not have you at all.”
― Liv Zander, Queen of Rot and Pain

“Nothing about you is easy, Ada, but you are worth all of my troubles ten times over,”
― Liv Zander, Queen of Rot and Pain

“He was a boy. Innocent. Barely old enough to grow a damn beard, let alone lift a sword. Devil be damned, he’d probably spent all week watering the horses, filling cups of ale, and pouring the commander’s pisspots into the latrines. “P-please, Your Highness,” the boy stammered, letting my gloved fingers curl into the mink of my dress no matter how I didn’t want them to. “I… I have a younger sister at home who… She’s carrying my babe.” Well… maybe not innocent.”
― Liv Zander, Queen of Rot and Pain

“I… I have a younger sister at home who… She’s carrying my babe.” Well… maybe not innocent.”
― Liv Zander, Queen of Rot and Pain