Jacqueline Carey Quote
Take care of her, he bid his servants, weariness and profound satisfaction draining his voice, shrugging into silk robes, bowing in my direction. Treat her gently. They did, I trust; I don’t remember it, in truth. I saw faces approach, awe-stricken. They understand, in Kusheth, what it is to serve Kushiel. I hurt, in every part of me. And I was content. I closed my eyes, then, and let the deeper tide of unconsciousness claim me.
Jacqueline Carey
Take care of her, he bid his servants, weariness and profound satisfaction draining his voice, shrugging into silk robes, bowing in my direction. Treat her gently. They did, I trust; I don’t remember it, in truth. I saw faces approach, awe-stricken. They understand, in Kusheth, what it is to serve Kushiel. I hurt, in every part of me. And I was content. I closed my eyes, then, and let the deeper tide of unconsciousness claim me.
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