You married Elora?” “Yes, briefly.” Oren emphasized how fleeting it had been. “We were wed because we thought it would be a good way to combine our respective kingdoms. Vittra and Trylle have had their disagreements over the years, and we wanted to create peace. Unfortunately, your mother is the most impossible, irrational, horrible woman on the planet.” He smiled at me. “Well, you know. You’ve met her.

I priced my books at what I would want to spend on an electronic book.

My mama didn't raise any fools and she didn't raise any heroes.

When I was a little kid, before I learned how to write, I would tell stories.

I don't think I've ever really had a home before, not until I met you.

Princess." He smiled up at me, but it was weak. "If i'd known that this is what it would take to get you to hold me, I would've collapsed a long time ago.

I don't care where I come from or who you are. I can make you happy, and you make me happy. We could have a happily ever after.