*286A CROWN OF SWORDSSiuan glared after him as though he had been badgering her the whole time. However well Siuan managed when others were around, she still wept alone many nights for her Alric, killed the day she was deposed. There was no clearing, but it was not so thickly treed as the hollow back in Cairhien, either. She stuck her fingers through the crack to find what held the door shut.
She frowned. Half a dozen in more than three thousand years might not be very many, but each had resulted in an Amyrlin resigning, and the entire Hall as well. That someone else had puzzled matters out first probably upset her as much as Nicola and Areina blackmailing Acs Sedai. She opened her mouth—and emptied herself of the River Elbar.
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