Not really, I only found out after my relationship with Jace, and it was because I felt as if I needed extra validation because apparently I'm a stalker, I'm clingy, and I don't respect others' privacy. The only part of that that's remotely true is that I'm slightly clingy.
How can I be king of the world? Because I am king of rubbish. And rubbish is what the world is made of. — Kate DiCamillo, The Miraculous Journey of Edward Tulane