Touch her, and I'll freeze your testicles off and put them in a jar. Understand?

Do not lose your heart to a faery prince. It never ends well.

A little warning would’ve been nice. You couldn’t have said, ‘Hey, as part of your training today, I’m going to beat you senseless’?

Touch her, and I'll freeze your testicles off and put them in a jar. Understand?

I was Ashallayn'darkmyr Tallyn, son of Mab, former prince of the Unseelie Court, and I was not afraid of a witch on a broom.

I don't believe in fate," he said carefully, "but... I do believe everything happens for a reason. That there is some plan, some meaning to this darkness we live in.

Oh, we're playing nice now? Shall we have tea first? Brew up a nice pot of kiss-my-ass?