Of all the things Gideon and Harrow call one another I’m still mooning over “first flower of my House” like. Fuck, Harrow, how long have you been holding that gentleness in? As cruel as Harrow has been to Gideon before, now when their souls have been bared and they’re covered in blood and about to die Harrow touches Gideon’s face and calls her precious, beautiful, and hers. This wiseass meathead with huge biceps who can literally pick Harrow up with one hand, the first flower of her house.