Crown of Midnight

And the world … it was moving on without her.

What other eye is there?”

“You could rip out your own and see if it fits

Looking at him became difficult.

“Princess Nehemia needs to be watched.”

but this man—she wanted that life with him.

He could have—should have—broken his hand. Yet his knuckles were unharmed—only white from gripping his fingers in a tight fist.

Three matching rings; three black rings

When it is time, I will help you.

You have power in you, Prince. More power than you realize.

In that moment, after ten long years, Celaena looked at Chaol and realized she was home.