"Jordan, Robert - Wheel of Time 09 - Winter's Heart" - читать интересную книгу автора (Jordan Robert)she told him coldly, Уbut Andor is not a conquered province,
not for him or anyone else.Ф She made her hands stay relaxed on the arms of the chair. Light, talking the Aiel and Saldaeans into leaving had been her biggest achievement yet, and even with the flareup in crime, it had been necessary! УIn any case, Master Taim, it is not your place to call me to task. If Rand objects, I will deal with him!Ф Taim raised an eyebrow, and that odd quirk of his mouth lingered. Burn me, she thought indignantly, I shouldnТt have used RandТs name! The man clearly thought he knew exactly how she would deal with the anger of the bloody Dragon Reborn! The worst of it was, if she could trip Rand into a bed, she would. Not for this, not to deal with him, but because she wanted to. What sort of gift had he sent her? Anger hardened her voice. Anger at TaimТs tone, at Rand for staying away so long. At herself, for blushing and thinking of gifts. Gifts! УYouТve walled in four miles of Andor.Ф Light, that was more than half as large as the Inner City! How many of these fellows could it hold? The thought made her skin crawl. УWith whose permission, Master Taim? DonТt tell me the Dragon Reborn. He has no right to give permission for anything in Andor.Ф Dyelin shifted beside her. No right, but enough strength could make right. Elayne kept her attention on Taim. УYouТve refused the QueenТs Guards entry to yourЕcompound.Ф Not that they had tried before she came home. Justice will be the same for lord or farmerЧor AshaТman. I wonТt claim I can force my way in.Ф He began to smile again, or nearly so. У I wouldnТt demean myself. But unless the QueenТs Guards are allowed in, I promise you not so much as a potato will go through your gates, either. I know you can Travel. Let your AshaТman spend their days Traveling to buy food.Ф The almost smile vanished in a faint grimace; his boots shifted slightly. Annoyance lasted only an instant, though. УFood is a small problem,Ф he said smoothly, spreading his hands. УAs you say, my men can Travel. To anywhere I command. I doubt you could stop me buying whatever I want even ten miles from Caemlyn, but it wouldnТt bother me if you could. Still, I am willing to allow visits whenever you ask. Controlled visits, with escorts at all times. The training is hard in the black tower. Men die almost every day. I would not want any accidents.Ф He was irritatingly accurate on how far from Caemlyn her writ ran. But no more than irritating. Were his remarks about Traveling anywhere he commanded and УaccidentsФ meant to be veiled threats? Surely not. A wave of fury ran through her as she realized that she was certain he would not threaten her because of Rand. She would not hide behind Rand alТThor. Controlled visits? When she asked? She ought to burn the man |
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