Who doesn’t want an exploding wicker chicken?

I am rather fond of ladybugs. They are so delightfully hemispherical.

Felicity grimaced in agreement. “No, you are perfectly correct. I did not realize how vital the approbation of one’s butler is in allowing for nocturnal autonomy.

Stop playing verbal games with me, madam, or I shall go out into that ballroom, find your mother, and bring her here

At such close range, even she could hit a vampire full force in the shoulder, surprising him considerably. He paused in his attack. “Well, my word! You can’t threaten me, you’re pregnant!

He dinna act like an Alpha." "He does in some areas.

As with most things in life, Lady Maccon preferred the civilized exterior to the dark underbelly (with the exception of pork products, of course.)