“How long have you been a Sidhe-sicle?”
“How long have you been standing there?”“Long enough to appreciate the view.”
“How long have you been in love with me?" he whispered."Always.”
“How long have you been standing there?""Just long enough to see you give Daemon the middle finger.""He deserved it.”
“I love you. Sidhe, I know I have no right to tell you this, but I do. I always will.”
“How long have you been holding those words in your head, hoping to use them?”