Not Expecting, but hoping. Always hoping

I’ve never loved anyone the way I love you,” he whispered. “Lucky them.

Rejoice as summer should...chase away sorrows by living.

I don't know what I am, but this isn't happiness.

The Summer King stroked her cheek with his thumb. “Can you offer me your fidelity? Your heart and your body and your companionship for eternity? Do you want my fidelity? Either love me or kiss me goodbye, my Summer Queen.

What are you going to do? What do you want to do?” she prompted. “I’m going to go try to help Niall. He’s not acting like himself, and I have a theory on what’s wrong,” he told her. “Then afterward I'm going to ask you to marry me.

Sleep well, and stay where I put you.