*A Dinner Night At Hybern After Jurian Came Back To Life*

*A dinner night at Hybern after Jurian came back to life*

Jurian: …Then why did you believe Amarantha?

King of Hybern: I thought she had the ring of truth.

*All servants laugh quietly*

Jurian: *Clears his throat* So, we must be careful about Rhys. Because we don’t know whether he was on Amarantha’s side under the mountain or not.

King of Hybern: I think he was. My spies there, told me that he’d always kiss her ring.

Jurian: *Tries to play it cool*

Everyone in acotar was like “Feyre killed Andras”

But no one talked about the fact that they literally ate him afterwards.

Like…

“What do we have to eat today”

“Oh, we have some of the leftovers from Andras”

“Okay. Hey, how’s Isaac?”

“Umm, I think Nesta ate the last piece”

“Oh my god, I’m talking about the guy you were seeing wtf?”

“Oh, that Isaac. He’s fine”

Lmao

Jude: “Sounds like work” who made you the high king— oh wait…

“You believe I planned your humiliation?” He laughs. “Me? That sounds like work.”

Cardan Greenbriar, The Wicked King

I LOVE HIM I LOVE HIM I LOVE HIM I LOVE HIM I LOVE HIM I LOVE HIM I LOVE HIM I LOVE HIM I LOVE HIM

“Those poor boys”

“She deserves to be punished too.”

“I’m not saying I support rape, but-”

“Sorry to say - she deserved it.”

“She put herself in harm’s way”

“But if she was fingered, then that’s not rape.”

“She ruined their lives.”

"And then her heart changed, or at least she understood it; and the winter passed, and the sun shone upon her."

A painting of Eowyn! I, may, have been a little in love with her as a kid. A lady with a sword? Sign me the hell up.

Please please please zoom in to see all the details I spent the past week doing. The chainmail took 3 days of that

So a while back I won a cheap eBay auction listing for a collection of love letters from the first world war.

They arrived today, and...the listing was WAY more than I expected for the price I won it for. There's over 100, and they're not just from WWI, but from 1906 (earliest I've found so far) through to 1915.

Charlie writes to his girlfriend, Gertrude. This is the most beautiful, lovesick stuff I've ever read. He sends her so many letters, sometimes twice a day, and lots of poems. He seems to have been an artist, as he talks a lot about small exhibitions of his stuff, and included a flyer for one. He also talks about how her parents don't approve of them and how he's desperately awaiting the day they'll be married.

I haven't found the latest of the letters, but the fact it's up until 1915 and then stops...doesn't give me hope for a happy ending.

This man continuously refers to his precious beloved Gertie as his queen and goddess, and whilst most of it is sickly sweet, there's some raunchy stuff too, with him talking about how he can't wait until they have a little house together and can 'please each other all day'...

There's. So many.

I'm going to put them in order by date, read them through, and then maybe even transcribe them so we can find out a bit about Charlie and Gertie's love story.