“You are the Lightwoods — you are all that is left of the Lightwoods.”

“All Lightwoods look the same to me—”

“Something snapped inside Maryse. “He is not a Herondale. He is a Lightwood. Jace Lightwood. He’s my son.”

“And you should not be out and about in your nightgown. There are Lightwoods wandering these halls.”

“Lightwoods,” Magnus said. “They always have to have the last word.”

“A very magnanimous statement, Gideon,” said Magnus.“I’m Gabriel.”Magnus waved a hand. “All Lightwoods look the same to me.”

“To marry a girl just to make her a widow,” said Gabriel Lightwood. “Many would say that was not a kindness.”