Chapter 30 – Amari
Chaos.
Before this moment, I never truly understood the word. Chaos meant Mother’s screams before a luncheon. It meant the scramble of oloyes to their gold-lined chairs.
Now chaos surrounds me, pulsing through every breath and heartbeat. It sings as blood splatters through the air, snickers with delight as boats explode into oblivion.
This could be compared to world wars
A message I take from this scene is
Chapter 43 - Inan
Now it takes everything to gain control. No matter how hard I fight, the risk of feeling Zélie’s pain lingers. A constant and growing threat.
(Why is thinking about the truth a “threat”?)
- Because Inan wants to learn how to control his magic
This could be compared to
A message I take from this scene is
Chapter 45 – Inan
“Your people, your guards. They’re nothing more than killers, rapists and thieves. The only difference between them and criminals is the uniforms they wear.”
This could be compared to
A message I take from this scene is that the guards are exactly like criminals



