Sarah J.. Maas. The courtyard of the Wings of Death (№ 326078)

She loved her garden. Always loved to care for it. Even when we were poor, she managed to grow a small garden in the warm season. And when -- when our state came back, she raised the most beautiful garden that you could ever see. Even in Pritine. It's awful annoying gardeners, because it was their duty, and the lady was supposed only to cut roses and put them in vases, but Elaine wore a hat and gloves, knelt in the dirt and weeded grass. It is always and everywhere behaved like a true lady, in addition.