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EMMA CARSTAIRS AND DRU BLACKTHORN | secrets of blackthorn hall
THE LAST HOURS: LUCIE ELLA HERONDALE AND CORDELIA KATAYOUN CARSTAIRS
βYou are always writing stories,β said Cordelia, after a long moment. βCould you tell me one?β
βI havenβt told my stories to anyone outside my family,β Lucie said. She sounded shy, and Cordelia opened her mouth to say that was quite all right, that she understood perfectly, when Lucie went on. βSince it is you, though, Cordelia, I think I could.β
Lucie related a rousing tale of a pirate with eyes green as the sea. Cordelia became so engaged with the story, she was even able to laugh a little. When she did, Lucieβs eyes lit up.
for @have-a-holly-jolly-angstmas, lucie to my cordeliaπ
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βI am sorry,β Anna said, with a slight, formal bow. βI didnβt realize you were here.β She turned to go, but Ariadne hastened across the room to her, holding out a hand. βAnna, please. I want to talk to you.β Anna paused, staring at the door. Her heart beat loudly in her ears. She cursed herself quietly; she should be long past feeling this way. So foolish. So young. I am Anna Lightwood, she told herself. Nothing touches me.
- Chain of Gold, Cassandra Clare
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