Soon all will kneel to the Empress, may she live forever, the direct descendant of the great Artur Hawkwing. Lady Caraline smiled at her tall saddlebow and toyed with her reins. ? She waited for Egwene's impatient nod. We can't waste time standing in one spot.
Their eyes clashed, challenging in faces utterly cool and collected, but neither let her ward drop. In truth, it always has been; a thief gains no ownership. Bring her in, the familiar voice said impatiently. He seemed to regret that as much as this Nevin's death.
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