He would move on. Because he would not be like the ancient kings in the song and keep her for himself. She deserved a loyal, brave knight who saw her for what she was and did not fear her. And he deserved someone who would look at him like that, even if the love wouldn't be the same, even if the girl wouldn't be her. So Dorian closed his eyes, and took another long breath. And when he opened his eyes, he let her go.
Siccome voglio che soffriamo tutti insieme, condivido con voi questo estratto che mi ha spezzato il cuore 💔 In tutta onestà, credevo che il triangolo Dorian/Celaena/Chaol sarebbe durato almeno per tutto il secondo libro... Invece il mio principe patatino ha letteralmente detto f*ck it e se n'è tirato fuori 🤣 Ci soffre come un cane, ma se n'è tirato fuori... E, arrivata a pagina 160, comprendo il perché. Il nostro bel principe dagli occhi di zaffiro è destinato a cose più grandi—molto più grandi 😈 E ci piace così 😁
Never trust an assassin.
Celaena Sardothien won a brutal contest to become the King's Champion. But she is far from loyal to the crown. Though she goes to great lengths to hide her secret, her deadly charade becomes more difficult when she realises she is not the only one seeking justice. Her search for answers ensnares those closest to her, and no one is safe from suspicion - not the Crown Prince Dorian; not Chaol, the Captain of the Guard; not even her best friend, Nehemia, a princess with a rebel heart.
Then, one terrible night, the secrets they have all been keeping lead to an unspeakable tragedy. As Celaena's world shatters, she will be forced to decide once and for all where her true loyalties lie ... and what she is willing to fight for.
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