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.Her eyes looked bleary.Vi was speechless.She stepped inside and took the cup in her left hand.“Sit,” Sister Ariel said.Her room wasn’t large, and most of it was covered in piles of books and scrolls, but there were two chairs.Vi sat.“Pay attention and hold still,” Sister Ariel said.She took Vi’s swollen right hand and tsked.“Savaltus.” Pain shot through Vi’s hand, then passed and her bruises faded.“You have an unfortunate habit of hitting things that are harder than your fist.The next time your recalcitrance evinces itself in self-mutilation, I won’t heal you.”Vi had no idea what the words meant, but she got the gist.“I want you to make it stop,” Vi said.“Excuse me?”“You tricked me into ringing Kylar.I want this damn thing off.”Sister Ariel cocked her head to one side, doglike.Her eyes gleamed.“Had a lucid dream, did you?”“Fuck! Stop using words I don’t understand!”Something smacked Vi’s butt so hard she screamed.“The tongue is a flame, child,” Sister Ariel said, her eyes cold.“We who speak to use magic learn to control it, else it burns us.Do you know what I was doing while you were studying today?”“I don’t give a shit.”Sister Ariel shook her head.“I have no moral qualm with your cursing, you fecal-mouthed cretin.When a guttershite curses, the world can’t even hear it, Vi.When a maja curses, the world trembles.So I’ve come up with some punishments.I expect that you will exhaust them before I exhaust your defiance.But we’re committed now.Your defiance makes only the path longer.Sa troca excepio dazii.”Though she’d briefly seen the aura of magic surround Sister Ariel, Vi felt nothing.“What have you done?” she asked, eyes narrowing.“That, my dear, is half the fun.With each new punishment, you get to guess.Now, you came because you had a particularly vivid dream, did you not?”Vi stared into the bottom of her cup.Why was she suddenly squeamish to talk about sex? “It was him.He came to my bed.It was real.”“And?”Vi looked up.“What do you mean and?”“You dreamed of bedding a man.So what? Are you afraid you’ll get pregnant?”Vi’s eyes locked back on the ootai.“We didn’t, um, actually.you know.”“Then why are you here?”“Is it because of the earrings?”“Your dream? Definitely.They allow husbands and wives who can’t be together to still communicate.Or conjugate.Only a few even of the oldest rings could do that, by the way.As I recall, not a few Sisters wasted decades studying it to find a way to pass messages instantly over great distances.It never worked.I can’t recall why.But after the Third Alitaeran Accord banning magae from marrying Talented men, no one’s studied it.”“So what I dreamed, Kylar dreamed?” Vi paled.Sister Ariel looked at her quizzically.“That’s what I said, isn’t it?” It made Vi feel stupid all over again.“So it frightened you?”“Not exactly,” Vi admitted.“Sometimes talking with you is like trying to master the Vengarizian Weave.”“Ah fuck this,” Vi said.Suddenly, her mouth seemed to be on fire.She jumped to her feet, but Sister Ariel spoke and something hit the backs of her knees and she fell into her chair.“What the fuck was—”Her mouth filled with fire again, and seeing the not-quite-suppressed smirk on Sister Ariel’s face, Vi understood.After another five seconds, the pain stopped, leaving Vi gaping with pain and outrage.She touched her tongue, expecting it to be burned, but it felt normal.“My mother used soap,” Sister Ariel said, “but I couldn’t figure out a weave for that.Now, you woke me for a reason.After you tell me what it was, you can go back to bed.”After thirty seconds, Vi realized Sister Ariel was serious.“Have you ever even fu—had sex?” Vi asked.Sister Ariel said, “Actually, I lost my maidenhead riding a horse.”“I had no idea you were so coordinated.” Vi had tried that once.It hadn’t ended well.Sister Ariel burst out laughing.“I didn’t know you had such a wit,” Ariel said.“I like you more and more, Vi.”Oh, from riding a horse, not while riding a horse.Vi laughed.She couldn’t help it.She’d sooner die than squander even such a small bit of Ariel’s regard.It was also an artful dodge of Vi’s question.Hell, it was no use.Vi was tired and her stomach still felt as if she needed to shit.“I’ve—I’ve bedded dozens of men,” she said.“Good job,” Sister Ariel said.“The correction, I mean, not the promiscuity.”“I never felt anything, with any of them, not since I was a kid.But with Kylar.”“I’m no authority, but I think it’s supposed to be different with someone you love.”That word set Vi off.“Not ‘I didn’t feel anything for them’! I didn’t feel them! I’m totally numb down there.But tonight—” her mouth snapped shut.Since she was a child, fucking had been something Vi observed, something men did to her.Gradually her powerlessness had become her power.Men were slaves to their meat.Vi’s body was simply currency, with the advantage that she could spend it again and again.When she’d first thought of fucking Kylar, it had only been to think that after what she’d done to him, she owed him.Tonight had been horribly different.Different even from her earlier dream of Kylar.She had wanted Kylar in more ways than she could have imagined.Her body ached for him.It was like something lying so deeply asleep in her that she’d thought it dead was waking.Fucking Kylar wouldn’t be a casual gift of the use of her body.It would be surrender.“You have to get this earring off,” Vi said.She was shaking, cold sweat beaded on her forehead.“Please, before I go see Elene.She’s still here, isn’t she?”“I’m sorry, child.Yes, she’s here
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