“How was the Seelie Queen?""Same as usual.""Raging bitch, then?""Pretty much.”
“One does not greet the Queen of the Seelie Court with the barbarous human 'hello'...”
“... how much patience is a virtue, how much rage is a necessity?”
“She hated that little voice inside her head. Like the Seelie Queen, it planted doubts where there shouldn't be doubts, asked questions that had no answer.”
“No one turns my Summer princess into a deer and gets away with it, even if it is the Seelie Queen. Even if Meghan would never know that I’d defended her.”
“I stuck my hands deep in my pockets, looked the Seelie Queen right in the eye and muttered, “Because. He fell in love with my princess.”