Great. Now the queen thought I was a misfit, too.
He must love you very much,' Gavril said once I had my footing. I couldn't look at him. 'What makes you say that?' Gavril sighed. 'I've known Maxon since he was a child. He's never stood up to his father like that.
Listen to me, kitten. Win or lose, you’ll always be a princess to me.
P.S. May, don’t these strawberry tarts just make you want to cry?
All I knew was, even if she wasn't mine, I wanted to leave her with a smile.
Love is beautiful fear