« Kissen believed in coincidences. Sometimes things happened for no reason at all, or because someone somewhere did something really stupid, usually someone with more noble blood and silver coin than brains. But as far as she was concerned, there was no such thing as destiny, and she was quite happy to tear any plans made by gods to pieces. Fate was a fairy story and a bullshit one at that; fate could get fucked and bother someone else. »