My immediate reaction after finishing this book: I have forgotten how to breathe.

I was so overcome with emotions, with the weight of the story and the characters, I was a mess.

I still am.

Because of that, I think it’s fair to say that Wintersong is, without a doubt, one of those books that you just can not review.

I have no words to describe the subtle beauty of this story. The exquisite writing was beyond belief. I am still wrapping my mind around the complexity of these characters and how much I came to adore the Goblin King. This world, this lore, was perfect. I know the story was slow in parts - my only complaint about this story concerns the pacing - but I do not want to dwell on that, not when the rest of the story was so gorgeous.

I just… I desperately want to reread it already.