rj.thepathofdaggers-第130章
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himself would quail at her anger。 Alviarin had heard the words ing out of Elaida's mouth when the Foretelling took her。 And she had not remembered later； when she began her blackmail； had not understood her own doom。 Elaida waited in patience。 She would repay the woman threefold！ But she could be patient。 For now。
Making no attempt to hide her sneer； Alviarin pushed the folder aside and moved the single parchment in front of Elaida。 She flipped open the green…and…gold writing case； dipped Elaida's pen in the inkwell and thrust it at her。 〃Sign。〃
Elaida took the pen wondering what madness she would be putting her name to this time。 Yet another increase in the Tower Guard； when the rebels would be done before there was any use for soldiers？ Another attempt to make the Ajahs reveal publicly which sisters headed them？ That had certainly fallen on its nose！ Reading quickly； she felt a knot of ice grow in her belly and keep growing。 Giving each Ajah final authority over any sister in its quarter no matter her own Ajah had been the worst insanity so far … how could picking apart the very fabric of the Tower save it？ … but this …！
The world now knows that Rand al'Thor is the Dragon Reborn。 The world knows that he is a man who can touch the One Power。 Such men have lain within the authority of the White Tower since time immemorial。 The Dragon Reborn is granted the protection of the Tower； but whosoever attempts to approach him save through the White Tower lies attainted of treason against the Light； and anathema is pronounced against them now and forever。 The world may rest easily knowing that the White Tower will safely guide the Dragon Reborn to the Last Battle and the inevitable triumph。
Automatically； numbly； she added 〃of the Light〃 after 〃triumph；〃 but then her hand froze。 Publicly acknowledging al'Thor as the Dragon Reborn could be borne； since he was； and this might lead many to accept the rumors that he had knelt to her already； which would prove useful； but for the rest； she could not believe so much damage could be contained in so few words。
〃The Light have mercy；〃 she breathed fervently。 〃If this is proclaimed； it will be impossible to convince al'Thor that his abduction was unsanctioned。〃 It would be hard enough without； but she had seen people convinced before that what had happened； had not； and them in the middle of it happening。 〃And he will be ten times on his guard against another attempt。 Alviarin； at best； this will frighten away a few of his followers。 At best！〃 Many likely had waded so deep with him they did not dare try to wade back。 Certainly not if they thought anathema already hung over their heads！ 〃I might as well set fire to the Tower with my own hand as sign this！〃
Alviarin sighed impatiently。 〃You haven't forgotten your catechism； have you？ Say it for me； as I taught you。〃
Elaida's lips pressed of their own accord。 One pleasure in the woman's absence … not the greatest； but a very real pleasure … had been not being forced to repeat that vile litany every day。 〃I will do as I am told；〃 she said at last； in a flat voice。 She was the Amyrlin Seat！ 〃I will speak the words you tell me to speak； and no more。〃 Her Foretelling ordained her triumph； but； oh； Light； let it e soon！ 〃I will sign what you tell me to sign； and nothing else。 I am。。。 〃 She choked over the last。 〃I am obedient to your will。〃
〃You sound as if you need to be reminded of the truth of that；〃 Alviarin said with another sigh。 〃I suppose I've left you alone too long。〃 She tapped the parchment with a peremptory finger。 〃Sign。〃
Elaida signed； dragging the pen across the parchment。 There was nothing else she could do。
Alviarin barely waited for the pen's nib to lift before snatching up the decree。 〃I will seal this myself；〃 she said； heading for the door。 〃I shouldn't have left the Amyrlin's seal where you could find it。 I want to talk to you later。 I have left you to yourself too long。 Be here when I return。〃
〃Later？〃 Elaida said。 〃When？ Alviarin？ Alviarin？〃
The door closed behind the woman； leaving Elaida to fume。 Be there when Alviarin returned！ Confined to her quarters like a novice in the punishment cells！
For a time she fingered her correspondence box； with its golden hawks fighting among white clouds in a blue sky； yet she could not make herself open it。 With Alviarin gone； that box had begun once more to hold letters and reports of importance； not just the table scraps Alviarin let fall to her； yet with the woman's return； it might as well have been empty。 Rising； she began rearranging the roses in their white vases； each atop a white marble plinth in a corner of the room。 Blue roses； the most rare。
Abruptly she realized that she was staring at a broken rose stem in her hands； snapped in two。 Half a dozen more littered the floor tiles。 She made a vexed sound in her throat。 She had been thinking of her hands around Alviarin's throat。 It was not the first time she had considered killing the woman。 But Alviarin would have taken precautions。 Sealed documents； to be opened should anything untoward happen； had no doubt been left with the last sisters Elaida would suspect。 That had been her one real worry during Alviarin's absence； that someone else might think the woman dead； and e forward with the evidence that would drag the stole from her shoulders。 Sooner or later； though； one way or another； Alviarin was finished； as surely as those roses were …
〃You didn't answer my knock； Mother； so I came on in；〃 a woman said gruffly behind her。
Elaida turned； ready to flay with her tongue； but at the sight of the stocky； square…faced woman in a red…fringed shawl standing just inside the room； the blood drained from her own cheeks。
〃The Keeper said you wanted to speak me；〃 Silviana said irritably。 〃About a private penance。〃 Even to the Amyrlin Seat； she made no effort to hide her disgust。 Silviana believed private penance a ridiculous affectation。 Penance was public； only punishment took place in private。 〃She also asked me to remind you of something； but she rushed off before saying what。〃 She finished with a snort。 Silviana saw anything that took time away from her novices and Accepted as needless interruption。
〃I think I remember；〃 Elaida told her dully。
When Silviana finally left … after only half an hour by the chimes of Cemaile's clock； yet an endless eternity … all that kept Elaida from calling the Hall to sit immediately so she could demand Alviarin be stripped of the Keeper's stole were the certainty of her Foretelling and the certainty that Seaine would trace that trail of treason back to Alviarin。 That； and the sure fact that whether or not Alviarin fell in the confrontation； she herself definitely would。 So； Elaida do Avriny a'Roihan； Watcher of the Seals； the Flame of Tar Valon； the Amyrlin Seat； surely the most powerful ruler in the world； lay facedown on her bed and blubbered into her pillows； too tender to don the shift that lay discarded on the floor； certain that when Alviarin returned； the woman would insist on her sitting through the entire interview。 She blubbered； and through her tears she prayed for Alviarin's downfall to e soon。
〃I did not tell you to have Elaida。。。 beaten；〃 that voice of crystal chimes said。 〃Do you rise above yourself？〃
Alviarin flung herself from her knees onto her belly before the woman who seemed made of dark shadows and silvery light。 Seizing the hem of Mesaana's dress； she rained kisses on it。 The weave of Illusion … it must be that； though she could not see a single thread of saidar any more than she could sense the ability to channel in the woman who stood over her … did not hold pletely； with her frantically shifting the skirt's edge。 Flickers of bronze silk with a thin border of intricately embroidered black scrollwork showed through。
〃I live to serve and obey you； Great Mistress；〃 Alviarin panted between kisses。 〃I know that I am among the lowest of the low； a worm in your presence； and I pray only for your smile。〃 She had been punished once for 〃rising above herself〃 … not for disobedience； thanks be to the Gr
