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1 " Nice, a dagger,” Piper scoffed. “It doesn't seem to be doing me much harm, though. Is this how you defend yourself? Showing off your useless weapons? "
― Emily Morning , The Queen's Assassin
2 " Oh, is little princey alive, then?” The second man let out a sinister laugh. “My, my, we all started to assume you were just . . .” His voice drifted off as he mimed his finger going across his neck. Apparently four years spent living in the woods had no effect on his royal appearance. “Rubbing my finger on my throat?” Stirling said flatly. "
