Everything was comfortable, tasteful, as if the apartment were for lounging and nights by the fire. And there were so many books-on shelves, on the tables by the couch, stacked beside the large armchair before the curtained floor-to-ceiling window spanning the entire length of the great room. Smart. Educated. Cultured, if the knickknacks were any indication. There were things from across kingdoms, as if she'd picked up something everywhere she went. The room was a map of her adventures, a map of a whole different person. Aelin had lived. She'd lived, and seen and done things.
( Sarah J. Maas )
[ Heir of Fire ]
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