661 Quotes by Storm Constantine

Tatrini watched Tayven and Rav outside, as they sat on the lawn: a picture of contentment and innocence.

Before the year was out, she would change the known world, but it would look as if others’ hands were responsible.

Family closeness was not an attribute that could be applied to the Malagashes.

Of all her sons, only Bayard and Leo had remained intimate with her. They were her golden boys.

Did the sight of Tayven kindle old memories? Perhaps he was sad to see Tayven had grown from a beautiful fey boy into a man. It could remind him of his own mortality. When Tayven had first gone into Almorante’s service, the prince had been little more than a boy himself.

We do not know the future, but we can work toward the best possible outcome.

Rav enjoyed having a hidden life, which others knew nothing about. He looked forward to the meetings in the old dark chamber and the powerful and beautiful words Tatrini was teaching them. He enjoyed the shivery feelings that coursed through his body and made the hairs on his arms stand up.

Tayven knew a lot about Foy, but seemed ignorant of Misk, Jia, and Thrope. Rav didn’t like the way they made him feel. They belonged to him, yet he felt that he belonged to them.

You have lost your honey tongue, it seems. Have you no greeting for me after so many years? I grieved for you and searched for you, always hoping you still lived. How crue is fate to give me this reassurance but to put a wasp of a changeling in your place.