e'ya razrushost

by Ulla Thynell

kaz leaned back. “what’s the easiest way to steal a man’s wallet? “knife to the throat?” asked inej. “gun to the back?” said jesper. “poison in his cup?” suggested nina. “you’re all horrible,” said matthias.

“They wanted a Grisha queen. Mal wanted a commoner queen. And what did I want? Peace for Ravka. A chance to sleep easy in my bed without fear. An end to the guilt and dread that I woke to every morning. There were old wants too, to be loved for who I was, not what I could do, to lie in a meadow with a boy’s arms around me and watch the wind move the clouds.”

“so hypothetically, you might be addressed as your highness.”

Galway Kinnell, from A New Selected Poems; Middle of the Way (via atreides)

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