“Violet heard the coughing and came running back. She sank down on the bench beside Rose, putting her arm around the older girl and holding a handkerchief to Rose's lips. "What happened?" she asked Galen, her tone just shy of being accusatory. "I am so sorry, Your Highness," Galen said, backing away. "I made her laugh, and–" "You made her laugh?" Violet's eyes widened. "She hasn't laughed in weeks!" She smiled at Galen and gave Rose's shoulders a little squeeze.” LittlesMadeSaidEyeRunningGirlLaughingHappenedHeardWeekArmsRoseSorryLipsShouldersToneShyLaughedVioletBenchesRunning BackHandkerchiefsCoughingGalenHighnessBacking AwayI Am So Sorry Author:Jessica Day George
“And then what did you do, Lord Oliver?" Karl's eight-year-old daughter gazed up at him in awe, as though this were the best story she had ever heard.” YearsStoriesLordHeardDaughterEightAwe Book:Princess of the Silver Woods Source: Princess of the Silver Woods
“He dug his heels into his horse's flanks and sped down the path. He heard the others call out behind him, but he ignored them. He was sure Karl and Johan and the others would have searched the rosebush and that entire are carefully enough; there was nothing to learn there. But he wanted to get to the hunting lodge, to find Prince Grigori and punch him in the nose for losing Petunia, and then make certain that her sisters were alright. And then her would find Petunia, and he would bring her home.” EnoughHomeWantedCertainBehindsPathHeardLosingHorseNosesHuntingHeelsIgnoredAlrightLodgesSpedPetunias Author:Jessica Day George
“Shaking herself, Petunia looked around. Several of her sisters had been talking to her, but she hadn't heard them. "And that answers our questions about why he gave himself up," Poppy was saying, a smile turning up one corner of her mouth as she looked at Petunia. "Now if everyone could please avoid saying his name [Oliver], so that Petunia doesn't drift off again...?” IfsNamesAnswersTalkingHeardPleaseMouthsCornersShakingPoppiesPetunias Author:Jessica Day George
