A mortal had woven it, a man who, having caught sight of the Seelie queen, had spent the remainder of his short life weaving depictions of her. He had died of starvation, raw, red fingers staining the final tapestry.
Holly BlackThis is never going to be over,โ I shout. โSomeone will always be after me. Thereโs always consequences. Well, BRING IT. I am done with being afraid, and I am done with you.
Holly BlackI love you, you see...and I fear I have no way to say or show it that isn't terrible, except coming here. I would kill everyone in the world for you, if you wanted.......Or not obviously
Holly Black