I'm not bloodthirsty, but...seriously, she killed you. She needs to be dead.

Not Expecting, but hoping. Always hoping

If you get killed. I'm going to be furious." "I love you too. Come On.

[Keenan] 'What am I going to do?' He sank to the floor. [Donia] 'Hope that some of us are kinder to you than you've been to us,' she whispered. Then, before she could soften again, she walked away and left the Summer King kneeling in her foyer.

For this mortal I would disobey my queen, abandon my king, the court that has protected me all these years. All of it.

He leaned back for a moment to tug her shirt down her arms, with the same wicked, lovley smile that had first stolen her breath years ago.

You are the single most amazing person, faery, woman in this world or the other. Because of you, I am a part of this strange new world, have a second mother, and . . . eternity. I have almost everything I could want.