“If he was like any of his music, he would be complex, explosive, sweet, sensual, and passionate.”

“i know he was not angry with me- he could not be angry with me- and yet his silence felt like anger to me, as cold and raging as fury.”

“She was as lovely sleeping as she was dripping in sensuality at the fundraiser”

“His music was an outlet of that romantic energy and sensitivity.”

“It was the way he communicated it, while still being the man’s man that he was, the alpha, who liked being in charge”

“He was the only one interested in me.""Of course he isn't," Steve said. "Practically every boy in the school would want a chance to... ow, Maisy!""Sorry, my elbow slipped.”

“The denizens of Feyland find the absence of magic to be quite funny. I mean no offense. ”“None taken.”“For example – In the Land Over the Crystal River (for that's how we refer to humans), there was once a man and a woman. And the man was in love with the woman, and wanted her for himself. But because he had no magic, he couldn't feel whether or not there was a “pull” towards her or not, so he didn't know whether she loved him or not. So what did he do?”“What?”“He had to ASK her!” Kian couldn't help laughing.“I don't get it!”“Ask her!” said Kian. “It's funny – because he didn't have magic.” His laughter grew louder and less controlled, tinkling like bells in the winter snow. “He had to ask her!”I realized that there were some cultural barriers Kian and I might never transcend.”