( That smile is serpentine, and it puts to mind similar smiles the Thirteen had given her outside the gates of Qarth, as well as within. Her jaw sets in a hard line. When my dragons are grown, I'll burn you first. Unless there's a flint somewhere nearby, she won't be burning or laying waste to anything without her children.
Very well. She can and will change the tack, especially for the girl's benefit. )
No, not here. I'll see to that. ( Her eyes narrow. ) His words have no power unless you allow them to.
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Very well. She can and will change the tack, especially for the girl's benefit. )
No, not here. I'll see to that. ( Her eyes narrow. ) His words have no power unless you allow them to.