You should not flounce, duckling, and you shouldn't pout. Perhaps as a sign of their own disdain, they had chosen the weakest of their number to shield her this morning. She thought about kicking his ankle. She should wear it more; it was a duty.
Elayne just thought putting up with any amount of nonsense from Mer-ilille would be preferable to facing Nesta again. Small chance of that. Surely Alviarin would send rescue. And bonding him again; that was the first step.
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