Цитаты из книги автора Лия Арден Мара и Морок (англ.)

echoed others while

have been destined

stains on the hem

But now I’m splashing through the mud,

wouldn’t like to stain

I’ll keel over right into the muck

hoarfrost squeaking and crunching

to keep apace with

“Haven’t you got it yet, little king? Mara’s mine. We have a connection so strong you could never even dream of. You are just an ordinary man, who’ll age and die,”

“So… are you my warden or my defender?” I ask hesitantly.
“Defender.”