Guess the Romantasy Book by Its Opening Line 📖

Conscription Day is always the deadliest.

The forest had become a labyrinth of snow and ice.

After a year of slavery in the Salt Mines of Endovier, Celaena Sardothien was accustomed to being escorted everywhere in shackles and at sword-point.

“They found Finley this eve, just outside the Blood Forest, dead.”

There was a wolf at the gallery door.

In Faerie, there are no fish sticks, no ketchup, no television.

Evangeline shoved the two-week-old newsprint into the pocket of her flowered skirt.

It took seven years to get the letter right.

Thick, hot liquid runs down my arm.

I’ve been locked up for 264 days.