mind frolicked the image of young al'Thor on his way to her like a caged bear, to be taught to dance for his dinner. One Who Owns Me, it meant, or simply, My Owner. With a smile, Elaida left the window, smoothing her red-slashed dress of cream silk and adjusting the broad, striped stole of the Amyrlin Seat on her shoulders. Blood and ashes, he was starting to sound like some gray-hair resting his aching joints in front of the fireplace.
I don't know what it means, Rand, except that one of you dies, and one doesn't. The Green Ajah (called the Battle Ajah during the Trolloc Wars) holds itself ready for Tarmon Gai'don, the the biggest bed he had ever seen, the massive bedposts carved with entwined flowers of all things, and painted red. What did Elaida say? Teslyn laid another sheet atop her letter, either to blot or to shield it from Mine's eyes, but she did not answer immediately.
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