- Just that. Your family must be very different from mine. - I’d say so. - I laughed. - For one, no one wears their tiaras to breakfast. - Maxon smiled. - More of a dinner thing at the Singer house?” - “Of course.
No wonder I’d never had any friends. I was shockingly bad at it.
It's always the fear of looking stupid that stops you from being awesome.
All I knew was, even if she wasn't mine, I wanted to leave her with a smile.
I wanted to be his dear, his darling.
That was my great ambition. Not to be Illea's princess. To be Aspen's.