alara: “Damn princess,” I say softly. “Is that really you?” She looks at me for only a second, but it feels like she looks through me, and something about the cold, poisonous expression in her eyes breaks my heart like nothing else.

“Damn princess,” I say softly. “Is that really you?” She looks at me for only a second, but it feels like she looks through me, and something about the cold, poisonous expression in her eyes breaks my heart like nothing else.