Huh,” said Kit, thinking of the Cold Peace. “Are you a prisoner?”“No,” said the faerie. “I’m Mark’s lover.”Oh, Kit thought. The person he went into Faerie to save. He tried to stifle a look of amusement at the way faeries talked. Intellectually, he knew the word “lover” was part of traditional speech, but he couldn’t help it: He was from Los Angeles, and as far as he was concerned, Kieran had just said, Hello, I have sex with Mark Blackthorn. What about you?
-Cassandra Clare
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