Elain brushing Lucien's hand as she passes.
mor saving feyre
"A massive chunk of Hybern's army just.. Misted."
"It felt.. strange, like you pulled on a thread tied to a rib."
nesta and elain soon after being made from the cauldron
elain out of the cauldron
nyx and his mama
"There is no such thing as a High Lady."
"There is now."