History Is A Myth Shaped By The Tongues Of Conquerors. What Appears Good May Eventually Sour And Curdle

History is a myth shaped by the tongues of conquerors. What appears good may eventually sour and curdle in our collective minds. What appears bad may later bloom and brighten. I wanted to write this trilogy not to instruct or to condemn, but to question… Question what is gold and what glitters.

— Roshani Chokshi, The Gilded Wolves

“I’m having his baby! No I’m not, but you should see your faces!”

sometimes i forget the crows are only sixteen. and then something like this comes along and i just. remember.

🌌🌌 The Last Tale of The Flower Bride 🌌🌌

There were so many wants inside him that he doubted there was room for blood in his body.

— Roshani Chokshi, The Gilded Wolves