ILLIAS

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               he lifts his hands, palms open, in an almost-mocking show of GENUINENESS color me surprised. i’ve never seen you at a LOSS for ideas. ilias tilts his head to the side, nodding towards the door. despite the SPIRITUAL nature of the silent assassins’ vows, it is nothing short of relieving to be able to match her QUIPS word for word.  as you wish, though. have you been drinking enough ? i was about to make some TEA anyway. his tone makes it an invitation, his hands gesturing towards two nearby pillows set besides a low table.  BESIDES, you may want to eat your fill. my father’s summoning you tonight.

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            she snorts in response. although the rest of the silent assassins took their vow of SILENCE rather seriously, celaena was quite GLAD that illias forwent the notion. silent footfalls take her past him and towards the table with which he gestured, plopping herself amongst the pillows as she had done countless times before.      “ chamomille, please. ”    the smile on her lips feigns HUMILITY as she props her feet up on the edge of the table. his comment throws her, though she knows better than to let her emotions through. instead, a slight tilt of her head in CURIOSITY is all she offers.       “ do you have any idea why ? it can’t be to REWARD me for kicking your ass in training, he already did that last month. ”

 



She was fire, and light, and ash, and embers

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AELIN ASHRYVER GALATHYNIUS
from sarah j maas' throne of glass book series

She was Aelin Fireheart, and she bowed for no one and nothing

BOOK BASED
NOT spoiler free

oc, crossover, and au friendly. multi-everything.

EST october 29, 2015
( written by NINA )

Save the crown that was hers by blood and survival and triumph

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