Sarah J. Maas Quote
His fingers tightened on mine, and I looked up. He was smiling at me. And looked so un-High-Lord-like with the glowing dust on the side of his face that I grinned back.I hadn’t even realized what I’d done until his own smile faded, and his mouth parted slightly.Smile again, he whispered.I hadn’t smiled for him. Ever. Or laughed. Under the Mountain, I had never grinned, never chuckled. And afterward…And this male before me…my friend…For all that he had done, I have never given him either. Even when I had just…I had just painted something. On him. For him.I'd—painted again.So I smiled at him, broad and without restraint.You’re exquisite, he breathed.
Sarah J. Maas
His fingers tightened on mine, and I looked up. He was smiling at me. And looked so un-High-Lord-like with the glowing dust on the side of his face that I grinned back.I hadn’t even realized what I’d done until his own smile faded, and his mouth parted slightly.Smile again, he whispered.I hadn’t smiled for him. Ever. Or laughed. Under the Mountain, I had never grinned, never chuckled. And afterward…And this male before me…my friend…For all that he had done, I have never given him either. Even when I had just…I had just painted something. On him. For him.I'd—painted again.So I smiled at him, broad and without restraint.You’re exquisite, he breathed.