Besides, the times I've glimpsed him coming out of The Wandering Woman, he looked to be enjoying himself. / will take care of you, Lan Mandragoran, she promised silently. If you ever were in the Tower, I'll wager you wore white and squeaked every time the Mistress of Novices glanced your way. Perrin, you know you can't always be there to protect Faile, however much you want to.
Rand al'Thor was the only lover she had ever had, and she did not think even of him so intimately, but she had to learn their ways if she was to wed one of them. Who would sleep—when the new dawn waits? Who would sleep—when the sweet winds blow? A dream must end—when the new day comes. Maybe once he got these women back, Egwene would be ready to give up that nonsense about being Amyrlin and let him take her to Rand along with Elayne and Nynaeve and Aviendha. knuckles strained the thin leather of her gloves.
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