“Alis finished my plait, and I jumped from the bench before she could weave in little flowers from the basket she'd brought. I would have lived up to my namesake were it not for the effects of poverty, but I'd never particularly cared. Beauty didn't mean anything in the forest.” BeautyPovertySarah J MaasFeyreFeyre ArcheronFlowersForestA Court Of Thorns And RosesAlisPlait Book:A Court of Thorns and Roses Source: A Court of Thorns and Roses
“It was like a braid, the song- a plait of seven voices, weaving in and out, individual strands that together formed a pattern.” SongMusicMetaphorSarah J MaasNesta ArcheronNestaA Court Of Silver FlamesPatternPlaitBraid Book:A Court of Silver Flames Source: A Court of Silver Flames
“I'm trying to be proactive. And since we did so well with baking during a murder investigation last time, why not?" Alan shook his head in an almost pitying manner. "There is something very twisted about what you just said, Claire." "Plaited, if you please, Mr. Gables," she shot back. "I'm a good loaf, perfectly proved.” BreadCozy MysteryBakerPlait Book:Mayhem on the Marzipan Express Source: Mayhem on the Marzipan Express