Knowing how the sisters felt was bad enough; hearing it again was . Areina was still absorbed in Lan's horse, unaware of what was crashing down on her head. He frowned. Kick her? Elayne really was becoming violent, spending so much time with Aviendha.
Worse, they seemed to think their work with racks and hot irons was the only true work of the Children. Graceful women for the most part, most of them tall, as nearly all Aiel were, they seemed to ignore the sisters completely. She had been invited to the ball by Tylin herself, and Elayne and Aviendha too, but all declined, with varying degrees of politeness. They'd have thought I was a pliable old slipper! I could have.
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