"If people get to hate for no reason, then I get to love for no reason."
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𝑀𝜄𝛼𝜋𝜕𝜄𝛼
➶ ➴↶*ೃ✧˚. ❃ ↷ ˊ-
THE TWINS AWOKE ON YULEMAS MORNING TO A SILENT ROOM. Mia rolled over but something got in her way.
It was crinkly and harsh against her face, and had the distinct odor of—
"Candy!"
"Celaena don't inhale them, you cow!"
With a shrug and glowing eyes, Celaena pulled out a handful of sweets. Mia couldn't help but let out a pearly laugh as a childlike innocence came over the twins.
"Here, try this one, it tastes better."
One by one, they chewed through the assortment of flavors and fanciful sweets. They emptied the contents of the bag onto the bed, ignoring the dunes of sugar that poured out with it, and surveyed the land of goodness before them.
"Someone," Celaena said in between chews, "is very good to us."
"Miss Celaena! Miss Miandia" Philippa exclaimed from the doorway, gaping as Lillian died of laughter behind her.
Mia choked on a chocolate piece as Celaena cried, "Happy Yulemas you two! Care for a candy?"
Philippa stormed toward the twins. "Happy Yulemas indeed! Look at this bed! Look at this mess!"
The twins giggled.
"Your teeth are red!" Philippa cried at Celaena and Mia let out a boisterous laugh. "And you! Your teeth are black!" She reached for the hand mirror that Celaena kept by her bed and held it for both assassins to see.
"Damn those sugar suckers!"
"Yes," Philippa snapped. "And that's chocolate all over your mouth. Even my grandson doesn't eat his candy like this!"
