She is the last of her kind . . . . It is not a peaceful time in the Dells. In King City, the young King Nash is clinging to the throne, while rebel lords in the north and south build armies to unseat him. War is coming. And the mountains and forest are filled with spies and thieves. This is... read more
“If we knew a person was going to die, we'd hold harder to the memories." Fire corrected him in a whisper. "The good memories.”Brigan and Fire
“But the world doesn't care who wins. It'll go on spinning, no matter how many people are slaughtered tomorrow. No matter if you and I are slaughtered. I almost wish it wouldn't, if we aren't allowed to go on spinning with it.”Nash
“And she hadn't recovered, not nearly, for her heart was small and shivering, and it seemed that she couldn't stop crying.”Narrator
“While I was looking the other way your fire went out, Left me with cinders to kick into dust, What a waste of wonder you were, In my living fire I will keep your scorn and mine, In my living fire I will keep your heartache and mine, At the disgrace of a waste of a life”Dellian Lament
“It seemed to her that it shouldn't be so easy to make a man into a fool”Narrator
“Flame was the way, in the Dells, to send the bodies of the dead where their souls had gone, into nothingness. To respect that all things ended, except the world”Narrator
“As often as the power of her beauty made one man easy to control, it made another man uncontrollable and mad.”Narrator
“Well said, Lady. The world may be falling to pieces, but at least the lot of us can have a bath.”Brigan
“The fellow who tends the green house gardens? Trust me, Lady, you'd let him stake your tomatoes.”Princess Clara
“...if we're to be judged by our parents and grandparents, then we all may as well impale ourselves upon jagged bits of rock" P.g 404”Princess Clara
“...love is stupid. It has nothing to do with reason. You love whomever you love”King Nash
“We're all walking paths we would never have chosen for ourselves”Mila
“We are not made of money”Prince Garan
“You're good at love," she said simply, because it seemed to her that it was true. "I'm not so good at love. I'm like a barbed creature. I push everyone I love away.”Fire
“Some people were too terrible, no matter if you loved them; no matter that you had to make yourself terrible too, in order to stop them. Some things just had to be done.”Narrator
“Go safely. Go safely, she thought to him as he left the building and his convoy pounded through the gates. What a silly, empty thing it was to say to anyone, anywhere.”Fire
“No," she said. "Don't fret, it was a small thing. I'm recovered." Which was a lie, for her body was sore still and her heart raw as Hanna's knees. But it was what she hoped would be the truth, eventually.”Fire
“It made Fire so angry, the thought of such a medicine, a violence done to herself to stop her from creating anything like herself. And what was the purpose of these eyes, this impossible face, the softness and the curves of this body, the strength of this mind; what was the point, if none of the men who desired her were to give her any babies? What was the purpose of a woman monster? It came out in a whisper. "What am I for?”Fire
“It's hard to wake from a nightmare when the nightmare is real.”Brigan
“Tell me what I can do to help you feel better." Fire looked into his quiet eyes, and considered the question. -Well. I always like it when you kiss me.- "Do you?" -You're good at it.- "Well," he said. "That's lucky, because I'll always be kissing you." (p.380)”Brigan and Fire
“I know this is a war, but the rest of us are trying to pretend it's a party. (p.265)”Princess Clara
“"Well then," Roen said briskly. "Are you sleeping?""Yes.""Come now. A mother can tell when her son lies. Are you eating?""No," Brigan said gravely. "I've not eaten in two months. It's a hunger strike to protest the spring flooding in the south.""Gracious," Roen said, reaching for the fruit bowl. "Have an apple, dear." (p.119/120)”Queen Roen and Brigan
“Once about every three years, Nax did have a good idea. (p.65)”Queen Roen
“We sit across from each other, we drink wine, they ask me nosy questions that I don't answer about Nash and Brigan and the royal twins, they tell me secrets their own spies have supposedly learned about Gentian, information that either I already know or they've fabricated. They pretend that the king's real enemy is Gentian, and Nash should ally with Mydogg against Gentian. I pretend it's a good idea and suggest that Mydogg pass his army over to Brigan's use as a show of faith. Mydogg refuses; we agree we've reached an impasse; Mydogg and Murgda take their leave, poking their noses into as many rooms as they can on the way out. (p.93)”Queen Roen
“I will be sad, she said defiantly. I will be sad, and confused, and irritable, very often.”Fire
“I'll always be beautiful. Look at me. I have one hundred and sixty-two bug bites, and has it made me any less beautiful? I'm missing two fingers and I have scars all over, but does any one care? No! It just makes me more interesting. I'll always be like this, stuck in this beautiful form, and you'll have to deal with it."”Fire
“"She would gladly make the trade; how blissful it would be to feel impossibly sweet, and look like death." (p.89)”narrator
Brigan, could you attempt, at least, to make yourself presentable? I know this is a war, but the rest of us are trying to pretend it’s a party.”Highlighted by 128 Kindle customers
“The moment I began to love you was the moment when you saw your fiddle smashed on the ground, and you turned away from me and cried against your horse. Your sadness is one of the things that makes you beautiful to me. Don’t you see that? I understand it. It makes my own sadness less frightening.”Highlighted by 107 Kindle customers
“Are you determined to leave me in this world to live without my heart?” Archer asked. “Because that’s what you very nearly did.”Highlighted by 104 Kindle customers
“Now that we know about his indigestion, we can torture him with cake.”Highlighted by 96 Kindle customers
If we knew a person was going to die, we’d hold harder to the memories.” Fire corrected him, in a whisper. “The good memories.”Highlighted by 94 Kindle customers
“You’re good at love,” she said simply, because it seemed to her that it was true. “I’m not so good at love. I’m like a barbed creature. I push everyone I love away.” He shrugged. “I don’t mind you pushing me away if it means you love me, little sister.”Highlighted by 93 Kindle customers
But she remembered having told Archer once that you could not measure love on a scale of degrees, and now she understood that it was the same with pain.Highlighted by 91 Kindle customers
The fire of Brigan’s heart was astounding. Fire understood, and almost could not believe, that the feeling he was sending her was love.Highlighted by 84 Kindle customers
If Brigan didn’t come, he was probably dead, and with that, all things would fall apart anyway, whether they be big, like tonight’s plans, or small, like her heart.Highlighted by 68 Kindle customers
“Well,” he said. “That’s lucky, because I’ll always be kissing you.”Highlighted by 60 Kindle customers
There are 32 unnamed chapters, a prologue, and an epilogue. These are divided into four parts:
Part One: Monsters
Part Two: Spies
Part Three: A Graceling
Part Four: The Dells
Preceded by Graceling, and followed by Bitterblue .
There is sex in this novel, though not described, it's implied. Drug use.
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