Chapter 1: Christmas Party

"She's beauty, she's Grace, she'll punch you in the face."
" He's the embodiment of social awkwardness."
"I'm my Mother's blade."
" Hello, I'm Christopher. Christopher Lightwood."
" Me? In love? Impossible. Right?"
" Don't you dare tell, James."
"Just shut up and kiss me."
" By the Angel! Who'd of thought...."
"I mean, I did have my doubts, but who would turn down Royal company?"
"Well, you made the right choice, peasant."