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Jude & Cardan from #TheCruelPrince by @hollyblack

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Jude & Cardan


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Nymeria96>!

I think of his horror at his own desire when I brought my mouth to his, the dagger in my hand, edge against his skin. The toe-curling, corrosive pleasure of that kiss. It felt as though I was punishing him—punishing him and myself at the same time.
I hated him so much.

Kapcsolódó szócikkek: Cardan Greenbriar · Jude Duarte
Nymeria96>!

He takes my hand. “Nothing is sweeter,” he says, kissing the back of it, “but that which is scarce.”

Kapcsolódó szócikkek: Cardan Greenbriar · Jude Duarte
Nymeria96>!

“You played me for a fool, and now I am the King of Fools.”
“The High King of Fools,” I say, a sneer in my voice. Our gazes meet, and there’s a shock of mutual understanding that our bodies are pressed too closely. I am conscious of my skin, of the sweat beading on my lip, of the slide of my thighs against each other. I am aware of the warmth of his neck beneath my twined fingers, of the prickly brush of his hair and how I want to sink my hands into it. I inhale the scent of him—moss and oak wood and leather. I stare at his treacherous mouth and imagine it on me.

Kapcsolódó szócikkek: Cardan Greenbriar · Jude Duarte
Nymeria96>!

He leans up to pull off his own jacket, and I try to wriggle out of mine. He looks at me and blinks, as through a fog. “This is an absolutely terrible idea,” he says with a kind of amazement in his voice.
“Yes,” I tell him, kicking off my boots.
I am wearing hose, and I don’t think there’s an elegant way to strip them off. Certainly, I don’t find it. Tangled in the fabric, feeling foolish, I realize I could stop this now. I could gather up my things and go. But I don’t.
He shucks his cuffed white shirt over his head in a single elegant gesture, revealing bare skin and scars. My hands are shaking. He captures them and kisses my knuckles with a kind of reverence.
“I want to tell you so many lies,” he says.

Kapcsolódó szócikkek: Cardan Greenbriar · Jude Duarte
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A king is a living symbol, a beating heart, a star upon which Elfhame's future is written. Surely you have noticed that since his regin began, the isles are different. Storms come in faster. Colors are a bit more vivid, smells are sharper. When he becomes drunk, his subjects become tipsy without knowing why. When his blood falls, things grow.

Kapcsolódó szócikkek: Cardan Greenbriar
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Cselekményleírást tartalmazó szöveg

“So did you murder Balekin?” Nihuar asks me, clearly able to put off her curiosity no longer.
“Yes,” I say. “After he poisoned the High King.”
“Poisoned?” she echoes in astonishment, looking at Cardan.
He shrugs, lounging in a chair, looking bored as ever. “You can hardly expect me to mention every little thing.”

165. oldal

Kapcsolódó szócikkek: Balekin Greenbriar · Cardan Greenbriar · Jude Duarte · Nihuar
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Cselekményleírást tartalmazó szöveg

„I missed you,” I whisper against his skin and feel dizzy with the intimacy of the admission, feel more naked than when he could see every inch of me. „In the mortal world, when I thought you were my enemy, I still missed you.”
„My sweet nemesis, how glad I am that you returned.” He pulls my body against his, cradling my head against his chest. We are still lying on the floor, although a perfectly good bed is right next to us.
I think of his riddle. How do people like us take off our armor?
On piece at a time.

204. oldal

Kapcsolódó szócikkek: Cardan Greenbriar · Jude Duarte
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“You must be Prince Cardan,” she said.
“And you’re the princess of fishes.” He sneered, making sure she knew he wasn’t impressed. “Over whom everyone is making such an enormous fuss.”
“You’re very rude,” she told him. […]
“I have many other, even worse, qualities.”
Surprisingly, that made Nicasia smile, a lovely, venomous little grin. “Do you now? That’s excellent, because everyone else in this palace seems very dull.”

37. oldal, The Prince of Elfhame Hates (Almost) Everything and Everyone

Kapcsolódó szócikkek: Cardan Greenbriar · Nicasia
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The odd curve of her ear was what he had noticed first. A roundness echoed in her cheeks and her mouth. Then it was the way her body looked solid, as though meant to take up space and weight in the world. When she moved, she left behind footprints in the forest floor.
Because she didn’t know how to glide silently, to disturb no leaf or branch. He felt smug to see how bad she was at even such an easy thing.
It was only later that it disturbed him to think back on the shape of her boot in the soil, as though she was the only real thing in a land of ghosts.

The Prince of Elfhame Is Mildly Inconvenienced, 47. o.

Kapcsolódó szócikkek: Cardan Greenbriar · Jude Duarte
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“You can’t eat some of a dumpling and put it back,” Oak insists. “That’s revolting.”
Cardan considers that villainy takes many forms, and he is good at all of them.

The King of Elfhame Tries to Do One Good Thing, 101. o.

Kapcsolódó szócikkek: Cardan Greenbriar · Oak