#faile my beloved
“He caught her hand to stop her patting. “Did you hear anything I said? What will your father and mother think, Faile? A half-wolf blacksmith. You’re a lady! Light!” “I heard every word. Father will approve. He has always said our family blood is growing too soft; not like it was in the old days. I know he thinks I am terribly soft.” She gave him a smile fierce enough for any wolf. “Of course, mother always wanted me to marry a king who splits Trollocs in two with one stroke of his sword. O suppose your axe will suffice, but could you tell her you are king of the wolves? I don’t think anyone will come forward to dispute your claim to the throne. In truth, the splitting of Trollocs will probably do for mother, but I truly think she would like the other.””— Robert Jordan, The Shadow Rising
