What would you prefer? 'What did the Count eat today, children? One helpless villager, two helpless villagers, three helpless villagers….

My hair is naturally blonde... Just for the record. ~ Jace

Simon kept pace beside Clary for a few moments without speaking before he said, “So what did I miss? Naked dancing ladies?” Clary thought of the male faerie‘s torn-open ribs and shuddered. “Nothing that pleasant.

Where is your angel now?

Not everything is about you," Clary said furiously. "Possibly," Jace said, "but you do have to admit that the majority of things are.

You left me. You made a pet out of me, and then you left me. If love were food, I would have starved on the bones you gave me.

I think you are very selfless.