Their Silver war is being paid for in Red blood.
Kneel or bleed.
I see a world on the edge of a blade. Without balance, it will fall.
You want me to pin my entire operation, the entire revolution on some teenaged love story? I can't believe this.
In the fairy tales, the poor girl smiles when she becomes a princess. Right now, I don't know if I'll ever smile again.
I don't want to lose too much of the mystery by hammering every detail to death.
The truth is what I make it. I could set this world on fire and call it rain.
World-building is my favorite pastime, so with me, I'm always about reining myself in.