She received fine silk gloves and music boxes and even a curled lock of prickly white hair tied with a red velvet ribbon. That particularly appalling gift had even come with a poem:
Roses are red, violets are blue,
I would even trim my mustache for you!She had memorized the short stanza against her will and the words had nauseated her on multiple occasions since.
– Marissa Meyer, Heartless, page 196
Version:
Hardcover, 453 pages
Published November 8th 2016 by Feiwel & Friends
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