Power lay in her hand. Death gripped her by the other.

To the stars who listen───── and the dreams that are answered.

—Por los que miran las estrellas y piensan «ojalá…, ojalá», Rhys —dije.”“Él hizo sonar su vaso contra el mío.—Por las estrellas que escuchan… y los sueños que se hacen realidad.

If I offer you the moon on a string, will you give me a kiss, too?" - Lucien Vanserra

He let her die. You would have gone to the ends of the earth to save your High Lord."My chest hollowed out again, but I merely said, "Yes I would have," and slipped inside to get ready.

The quickest way to a man's heart is through the fourth and fifth ribs.

I frowned at the eye in my palm. "What, literally shout at the tattoo?""You could try rubbing it on certain body areas and I might come faster.

I came to claim the one I love.

I want to share this bed with you, though," I breathed. "I want you to hold me." Stars flickered to life in his eyes. "Always," he promised, kissing my brow, his wings now enveloping me completely. "Always.