Bạn có xấu hổ về những gì tôi đã làm không? “Cô ấy dám hỏi. Bạn? “Aedion đã im lặng đủ lâu để cô ngẩng đầu lên – nhưng thấy anh nhìn về phía cửa, như thể anh có thể nhìn thấy nó, băng qua thành phố, khi anh quay sang cô, khuôn mặt đẹp trai của anh mở ra – mềm mại theo cách mà cô nghi ngờ nhiều người từng thấy. “Không bao giờ,” anh nói. “Tôi không bao giờ có thể xấu hổ về bạn.
Are you ashamed of what I’ve done?” she dared to ask. His brow creased. “Why would you ever think that?”She couldn’t quite look him in the eye as she ran a finger down the blanket. “Are you?”Aedion was silent long enough that she lifted her head – but found him gazing toward the door, as though he could see through it, across the city, to the captain. When he turned to her, his handsome face was open – soft in a way she doubted many ever saw. “Never,” he said. “I could never be ashamed of you.
Sarah J. Maas, Queen of Shadows