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c46ef13
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Aelin Galathynius had raised an army not just to challenge Morath, but to rattle the stars.
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celaena-sardothien
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Sarah J. Maas |
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d8a3df5
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When you healed my arm...You didn't need to bargain with me. You could have demanded every single week of the year." My brows knit together as he turned, already half-consumed by the dark. "Every single week, and I would have said yes." It wasn't entirely a question, but I needed the answer. A half smile appeared on his sensuous lips. "I know," he said, and vanished."
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the-bargain
rhysand
rhys
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Sarah J. Maas |
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c1ac2a4
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What in hell is that?" She kept going toward the bathroom, refusing to apologize or look down at the pink, delicate, very short lace nightgown. When she emerged, face washed and clean, Rowan was sitting up, arms crossed over his bare chest. "You forgot the bottom part." She merely blew out the candles in the room one by one. His eyes tracked her the entire time. "There is no bottom part," she said, flinging back the covers on her side. "It'..
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celeana-sardothien
rowan-whitethorn
queen-of-shadows
sarah-j-maas
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Sarah J. Maas |
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ad02710
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The useless sentries in the watchtower are now all half in love with you," he lied. "One said he wanted to marry you." A low snarl. He yielded a foot but held eye contact with her as he grinned. "But you know what I told them? I said that they didn't stand a chance in hell. Because I am going to marry you," he promised her. "One day. I am going to marry you. I'll be generous and let you pick when, even if it's ten years from now. Or twenty..
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lysandra
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Sarah J. Maas |
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eeb5f57
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After a too-long moment, the crown prince spoke. "I don't quite comprehend why you'd force someone to bow when the purpose of the gesture is to display allegiance and respect." His words were coated with glorious boredom."
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Sarah J. Maas |
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585624a
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Nameless is my price.
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Sarah J. Maas |
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6b793c8
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Tell me that we'll get through tomorrow. Tell me that we'll survive the war. Tell me--" She swallowed hard. "Tell me that even if I lead us all to ruin, we'll burn in hell together." --
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rowan-whitethorn
queen-of-shadows
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Sarah J. Maas |
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824a891
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I would have waited five hundred more years for you. A thousand years. And if this was all the time we were allowed to have... the wait was worth it.
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Sarah J. Maas |
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20da1a9
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I'd walk into the burning heart of hell itself to find you.
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Sarah J. Maas |
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bfe8cee
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It was a long story, and sometimes she grew quiet and cried - and during those times he leaned over to wipe away her tears.
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rowan-whitethorn
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Sarah J. Maas |
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4c5d29e
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Would you like me to grovel with gratitude for bringing me here, High Lord?" "Ah. The Suriel told you nothing important, did it?" That smile of his sparked something bold in my chest. "He also said that you liked being brushed, and if I'm a clever girl, I might train you with treats." Tamlin tipped his head to the sky and roared with laughter. Despite myself, I let out a quiet laugh. "I might die of surprise," Lucien said behind me. "You m..
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funny
tamlin
lucien
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Sarah J. Maas |
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60df5d3
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And he looked lonely enough that she said, 'If you like, you could be my friend'.
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kids
loneliness
friendship
liitle-dorian
little-aelin
dorian-havilliard
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Sarah J. Maas |
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ea11f41
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You don't bite the women of other males.
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Sarah J. Maas |
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7cfdb58
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He brought his lips to my ear. "I would have been gentle with you, though." I shuddered as I closed my eyes. Every inch of my body went taut as his words echoed through me. "I would have had you moaning my name throughout it all. And I would have taken a very, very long time, Feyre."
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tamlin
hot
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Sarah J. Maas |
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a59fa3c
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Ten years of shadows, but no longer. Light up the darkness, Majesty.
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darkness
light-up
queen-of-terrasen
terrasen
aelin-ashryver-galathynius
majesty
shadows
court
fae
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Sarah J. Maas |
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49559d2
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Whatever you had to do to survive, whatever you did from spite or rage or selfishness ... I don't give a damn. You're here--and you're perfect. You always were, and you always will be.
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aelin-galathynius
queen-of-shadows
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Sarah J. Maas |
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a9be417
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Elegant, feminine, and utterly wild. Warm, and steadfast--unbreakable, his queen.
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queen-of-shadows
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Sarah J. Maas |
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16bdbe2
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She's mine. And if any of you lay a hand on her, you lose that hand. And then lose your head. And once Feyre is done killing you, then I'll grind your bones to dust.
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Sarah J. Maas |
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7a87217
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Because she wasn't human, Chaol realized, gaping at her from where he still crouched over Fleetfoot. No - she wasn't human at all. Celaena was Fae.
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fleetfoot
chaol-westfall
fae
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Sarah J. Maas |
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06c0c67
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All she knew was that whatever and whoever climbed out of that abyss of despair and grief would not be the same person who had plummeted in.
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Sarah J. Maas |
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91e7fc8
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There had never been any line between them, only his own stupid fear and pride. Because from the moment he'd pulled her out of that mine in Endovier and she had set those eyes upon him, still fierce despite a year in hell, he'd been walking toward this, walking to her. So Chaol brushed away her tears, lifter her chin, and kissed her.
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Sarah J. Maas |
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1ba4165
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Kindness can thrive even amongst cruelty.
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sarah-j-maas
acowar
rhysand
rhys
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Sarah J. Maas |
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955ffa0
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Where is Aelin. Where is my wife?
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love
rowan-whitethorn
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Sarah J. Maas |
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d581d47
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You could rattle the stars.
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Sarah J. Maas |
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c31e51b
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Life isn't easy, no matter where you are. You'll make choices you think are right, and then suffer for them.
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Sarah J. Maas |
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6b9a0b9
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You belong to all of us, and we belong to you.
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fiction
new-adult
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Sarah J. Maas |
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8ebc38d
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Nor had she missed when they zigzagged between levels, even though the building was a standard grid of hallways and stairwells. As if she'd lose her bearings that easily. She might have been insulted if he wasn't trying so hard.
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throne-of-glass
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Sarah J. Maas |
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9e5af99
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To escape death, she'd become death.
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escape
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Sarah J. Maas |
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8da5cbc
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Roland gave her a courtier's smile. "And what sort of work do you do for my uncle? " Dorian shifted on his feet and Chaol went very still, but Celaena returned Roland's smile and said, "I bury the king's opponents where nobody will ever find them."
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strong-heroines
chaol
crown-of-midnight
dorian
celaena
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Sarah J. Maas |
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f996492
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You're a girl?" "Surprising, I know. Everyone thinks I'm older."
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Sarah J. Maas |
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5b65ccd
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The fear of loss . . . it can destroy you as much as the loss itself.
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loss
fear
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Sarah J. Maas |
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266b276
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You could be great. You could rattle the stars. You could do anything if only you dared.
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Sarah J. Maas |
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642477d
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Once upon a time, in a land long since burned to ash, there lived a young princess who loved her kingdom ...
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Sarah J. Maas |
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2da1ae0
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And because she was young, and so damn clever and amusing and wonderful, wherever she made her home, there would be some man who would fall in love with her and who would make her his wife, and would be the worst truth of all. It had snuck up on him, this pain and terror and rage at the thought of anyone else with her. Every look, every word from her... he didn't even know when it had started.
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Sarah J. Maas |
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58d5f6a
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She watched him, her head angled. He sometimes felt that she looked at him the way a cat regards a mouse. He just wondered how long it would take for her to pounce.
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chaol-westfall
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Sarah J. Maas |
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3d8e0b4
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Lucien had been prepared to take me against my will. Fae males were territorial, dominant, arrogant--but the ones in the Spring Court ... something had festered in their training. Because I knew--deep in my bones--that Cassian might push and test my limits, but the moment I said no, he'd back off. And I knew that if ... that if I had been wasting away and Rhys had done nothing to stop it, Cassian or Azriel would have pulled me out. They wo..
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ianthe
azriel
cassian
rhysand
feyre
lucien
rhys
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Sarah J. Maas |
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e618483
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Are you married?" "No." She picked at her nails. "I'm not married, either."
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chaol-westfall
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Sarah J. Maas |
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0289727
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What's your name?" he asked above the roar of the music. She leaned close. "My name is Wind," she whispered. "And Rain. And Bone and Dust. My name is a snippet of a half-remembered song." He chuckled a low, delightful sound. She was drunk and silly, and so full of the glory of being young and alive and in the capital of the world that she could hardly contain herself. "I have no name," she purred. "I am whoever the keepers of my fate tell m..
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dance
significant
dorian-havilliard
celaena-sardothien
mine
masks
name
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Sarah J. Maas |
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b1b59e2
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A court that wouldn't just change the world. It would start the world over.
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Sarah J. Maas |
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ad1cc9e
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I miss you,' she said. 'Every day, I miss you. And I wonder what you would have made of all this. Made of me. I think - I think you would have been a wonderful king. I think they would have liked you more than me, actually.' Her throat tightened. 'I never told you - how I felt. But I loved you, and I think a part of me might always love you. Maybe you were my mate, and I never knew it. Maybe I'll spend the rest of my life wondering about th..
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Sarah J. Maas |
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c03c480
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His tunic was unbuttoned at the top, and he ran a hand through his blue-black hair before he wordlessly slumped against the wall across from me and slid to the floor. "What do you want?" I demanded. "A moment of peace and quiet," he snapped, rubbing his temples. I paused. "From what?" He massaged his pale skin, making the corners of his eyes go up and down, out and in. He sighed. "From this mess." I sat up farther on my pallet of the hay. I..
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rhysand
friendly
rhys
tired
lonely
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Sarah J. Maas |
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c9ec9c2
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Say it," I gritted out. "The High Lord of the Night Court is your mate."
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love
the-suriel
feyrhys
feysand
rhysand
spoilers
mates
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Sarah J. Maas |
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1bfa99b
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He was done with politics and intrigue. He loved her, and no empire, no king, and no earthly fear would keep him from her. No, if they tried to take her from him, he'd rip the world apart with his bare hands. And for some reason, that didn't terrify him.
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throne-of-glass
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Sarah J. Maas |
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773f8d3
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Aelin Galathynius, Queen of Terrasen, knew the time would soon come to prove just how much she'd bleed for Erilea.
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Sarah J. Maas |