Sarah J. Maas Quote
He ran a hand through his hair. What I have to be tomorrow, who I have to become, is not....it's not something I want you to see. How I will treat you, treat others....The mask of the High Lord, I said quietly.Yes. He took a seat on the bottom of the stairs. I remained in the center of the foyer as I asked carefully, Why don't you want me to see that?Because you've only started looking at me like I'm not a monster, and I can't stomach the idea of anything you see tomorrow, being beneath that mountain that mountain, putting you back into that place where I found you.
Sarah J. Maas
He ran a hand through his hair. What I have to be tomorrow, who I have to become, is not....it's not something I want you to see. How I will treat you, treat others....The mask of the High Lord, I said quietly.Yes. He took a seat on the bottom of the stairs. I remained in the center of the foyer as I asked carefully, Why don't you want me to see that?Because you've only started looking at me like I'm not a monster, and I can't stomach the idea of anything you see tomorrow, being beneath that mountain that mountain, putting you back into that place where I found you.