What's your favorite color?” asked Sylvi.“I don't have one.” “How can you not have one?”Deep blue like the True Sea. Red like the roofs of the Shu temples. The pure, buttery color of sunlight—not really yellow or gold, what would you call it? All the colors you couldn't see in the dark.“I never really thought about it.”“Mine’s rainbow,” said Sylvi.“That’s not a color.”“Is too.
-Leigh Bardugo
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