rj.acrownofswords-第98部分
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red woman looked at her； raising one eyebrow； and that was that。 Merana actually reddened and lowered her eyes。 Annoura was still staring at the newer as if at a ghost。 Or a giant。
Without a word； Cadsuane swept across the room to the two Asha'man； dark green divided skirts swishing。 Rand was beginning to get the feeling that she always moved in that rushing glide； graceful yet wasting no time and allowing nothing to impede her。 Dashiva stared her up and down； and sneered。 Although looking him straight in the face； she did not seem to notice； any more than she appeared to notice Narishma's hands on his sword when she put a finger under his chin； moving his head from side to side before he could jerk back。
〃What lovely eyes；〃 she murmured。 Narishma blinked uncertainly； and Dashiva's sneer turned to a grin； but a nasty one that made his former smirk lighthearted in parison。
〃Do nothing；〃 Rand snapped。 Dashiva had the gall to glower at him before sullenly pressing a fist to his chest in the salute the Asha'man used。 〃What do you want here； Cadsuane；〃 Rand went on。 〃Look at me； burn you！〃
She did； turning just her head。 〃So you are Rand al'Thor； the Dragon Reborn。 I'd have thought even a child like Moiraine could have taught you a few manners。〃
Riallin put the spear from her right hand with those clutched behind her buckler and flashed Maiden handtalk。 For once； none laughed。 For once； Rand was sure the talk was not a joke about him。 〃Be easy； Riallin；〃 he said； raising a hand。 〃All of you； be easy。〃
Cadsuane ignored the byplay too； directing a smile to Berelain。 〃So this is your Berelain； Annoura。 She is more beautiful than I had heard。〃 The curtsy she made； bowing her head； was quite deep； yet somehow without any suggestion of obeisance； no hint that she was in any way less。 It truly was a courtesy； no more。 〃My Lady First of Mayene； I must speak with this young man； and I would retain your advisor。 I've heard you have undertaken many duties here。 I would not keep you from them。〃 It was as clear a dismissal as could be； short of holding the door open。
Berelain inclined her head graciously； then smoothly turned to Rand and spread her skirts in a curtsy so deep that he worried whether she would remain even as clothed as she was。 〃My Lord Dragon；〃 she intoned； 〃I ask your kind permission to withdraw。〃
Rand's return bow was not so practiced。 〃Granted； my Lady First； as you wish。〃 He offered her a hand； to help her rise。 〃I hope you will consider my proposal。〃
〃My Lord Dragon； I will serve you wherever and however you desire。〃 Her voice was all honey again。 For Cadsuane's benefit； he supposed。 There was certainly no flirtation on her face； only determination。 〃Remember Harine；〃 she added in a whisper。
When the door closed behind Berelain； Cadsuane said； 〃It's always good to see children play； don't you think； Merana？〃 Merana goggled； head swiveling between Rand and the gray…haired sister。 Annoura looked as though only willpower held her upright。
Most of the Maidens followed Berelain； apparently deciding there was to be no killing； but Riallin and two others remained before the door； still veiled。 It might have been coincidence that there was one for each Aes Sedai。 Dashiva also seemed to think any danger past。 He leaned back against the wall with a foot propped； lips moving silently； arms folded； apparently watching the Aes Sedai。
Narishma frowned questioningly at Rand； but Rand only shook his head。 The woman was deliberately trying to provoke him。 The question was； why provoke a man she must know could still her； or kill her； without exerting himself？ Lews Therin muttered the same thing。 Why？ Why？ Stepping onto the dais； Rand took up the Dragon Scepter from the throne and sat； waiting to see what would happen。 The woman was not going to succeed。
〃Rather ornate； wouldn't you say？〃 Cadsuane said to Annoura； looking around。 Aside from all the other gold； broad bands of it ran around the walls above the mirrors； and the cornices were nearly two feet of golden scales。 〃I've never known whether Cairhienin or Tairens overdo worse； but either can make an Ebou Dari blush； or even a Tinker。 Is that a tea tray？ I would like some； if it's fresh； and hot。〃
Channeling； Rand scooped up the tray； half expecting to see the metal corrode from the taint； and wafted it to the three women。 Merana had brought extra cups； and four still stood unused on the tray。 He filled three； replaced the teapot and waited。 It floated in midair； supported by saidin。
Three very different women in appearance； and three distinctly different reactions。 Annoura looked at the tray much as one might a coiled viper； gave a tiny shake of her head； and took a small step back。 Merana drew a deep breath and slowly picked up a cup with a hand that trembled slightly。 Knowing a man could channel and being forced to see it were not at all the same。 Cadsuane； though； took her cup and sniffed the vapors with a pleased smile。 Nothing could tell her which of the three men had poured the tea； yet she looked across her cup straight at Rand； lounging with one leg over the arm over his chair。 〃That's a good boy；〃 she said。 The Maidens passed shocked looks above their veils。
Rand quivered。 No。 She would not provoke him。 For whatever reason； that was what she wanted； and she would not！ 〃I will ask one more time；〃 he said。 Strange； that his voice could be that cold； inside； he was hotter than the hottest fires of saidin。 〃What do you want？ Answer； or leave。 By the door or a window； your choice。〃
Again Merana began to speak； and again Cadsuane silenced her； this time by a sharp gesture without looking away from him。 〃To see you；〃 she said calmly。 〃I am Green Ajah； not Red； but I have worn the shawl longer than any other sister living； and I have faced more men who could channel than any four Reds； maybe than any ten。 Not that I hunted them； you understand； but I seem to have a nose。〃 Calmly； a woman saying she had been to market once or twice in her life。 〃Some fought to the bitter end； kicking and screaming even after they were shielded and bound。 Some wept and begged； offering gold； anything； their very souls； not to be taken to Tar Valon。 Still others wept from relief； meek as lambs； thankful finally to be done with it。 Light's truth； they all weep； at the end。 There is nothing left for them but tears at the end。〃
The heat inside him erupted in rage。 Tray and massive teapot hurtled across the room； smashing a mirror with a thunderous crash and bouncing back in a shower of glass； half…flattened pot spraying tea； tray spinning across the floor bent double。 Everyone jumped except Cadsuane。 Rand leaped from the dais； clutching the Dragon Scepter so hard his knuckles hurt。 〃Is that supposed to frighten me？〃 he growled。 〃Do you expect me to beg； or to be thankful？ To weep？ Aes Sedai； I could close my hand and crush you。〃 The hand he held up shook with fury。 〃Merana knows why I should。 The Light only knows why I don't。〃
The woman looked at the battered tea things as if she had all the time in the world。 〃Now you know；〃 she said at last； calm as ever； 〃that I know your future； and your present。 The Light's mercy fades to nothing for a man who can channel。 Some see that and believe the Light denies those men。 I do not。 Have you begun to hear voices； yet？〃
〃What do you mean？〃 he asked slowly。 He could feel Lews Therin listening。
The tingle returned to his skin； and he very nearly channeled； but all that happened was that the teapot rose and floated to Cadsuane； turning slowly in the air for her to examine。 〃Some men who can channel begin to hear voices。〃 She spoke almost absently； frowning at the flattened sphere of silver and gold。 〃It is a part of the madness。 Voices conversing with them； telling them what to do。〃 The teapot drifted gently to the floor by her feet。 〃Have you heard any？〃
Startlingly； Dashiva gave a raucous laugh； shoulders shaking。 Narishma wet his lips； he might not have been afraid of the woman before； but now he watched her closely as a scorpion。
〃I will ask the questions；〃 Rand said firmly。 〃You seem to forget。 I am the Dragon Rebo
