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rom your own mind； weaves them tight and strong； harder than steel and more deadly than poison。 That is why we use it as a test。 You must want to be Aes Sedai more than anything else in the whole world； enough to face anything； fight free of anything； to achieve it。 The White Tower cannot accept less。 We demand it of you。〃
〃You demand a great deal。〃 Nynaeve stared at the third arch as the red haired Aes Sedai took her toward it。 The third is the worst。 〃I'm afraid；〃 she whispered。 What could be worse than what I just did？
〃Good；〃 Sheriam said。 〃You seek to be Aes Sedai； to channel the One Power。 No one should approach that without fear and awe。 Fear will keep you cautious； caution will keep you alive。〃 She turned Nynaeve to face the arch； but she did not step back immediately。 〃No one will force you to enter a third time； child。〃
Nynaeve licked her lips。 〃If I refuse； you'll put me out of the Tower and never let me e back。〃 Sheriam nodded。 〃And this is the worst。〃 Sheriam nodded again。 Nynaeve drew breath。 〃I am ready。〃
〃The third time；〃 Sheriam intoned formally； 〃is for what will be。 The way back will e but once。 Be steadfast。〃
Nynaeve threw herself at the arch in a run。
Laughing； she ran through swirling clouds of butterflies rising from wildflowers that covered the hilltop meadow with a knee…deep blanket of color。 Her gray mare danced nervously； reins dangling； at the edge of the meadow； and Nynaeve stopped running so as not to frighten the animal more。 Some of the butterflies settled on her dress； on flowers of embroidery and seed pearls； or flittered around the sapphires and moonstones in her hair； hanging loose about her shoulders。
Below the hill； the necklace of the Thousand Lakes spread through the city of Malkier； reflecting the cloud…brushing Seven Towers； with Golden Crane banners flying at their heights in the mists。 The city had a thousand gardens； but she preferred this wild garden on the hilltop。 The way back will e but once。 Be steadfast。
The sound of hooves made her turn。
Al'Lan Mandragoran； King of Malkier； leaped from the back of his charger and strolled toward her through the butterflies； laughing。 His face had the look of a hard man； but the smiles he wore for her softened the stony planes。
She gaped at him； taken by surprise when he gathered her into his arms and kissed her。 For a moment she clung to him； lost； kissing him back。 Her feet dangled a foot in the air； and she did not care。
Suddenly she pushed at him； pulled her face back。 〃No。〃 She pushed harder。 〃Let me go。 Put me down。〃 Puzzled； he lowered her until her feet touched ground； she backed away from him。 〃Not this；〃 she said。 〃I cannot face this。 Anything but this。 〃 Please； let me face Aginor again。 Memory swirled。 Aginor？ She did not know where that thought had e from。 Memory lurched and tilted； shifting fragments like broken ice on a flooding river。 She clawed for the pieces； clawed for something to hang on to。
〃Are you well； my love？〃 Lan asked worriedly。
〃Do not call me that！ I am not your love！ I cannot marry you！〃
He startled her by throwing back his head and roaring with laughter。 〃Your implication that we are not married might upset our children； wife。 And how are you not my love？ I have no other； and will have no other。〃
〃I must go back。〃 Desperately she looked for the arch； found only meadow and sky。 Harder than steel and more deadly than poison。 Lan。 Lan's babies。 Light； help me！ 〃I must go back now。〃
〃Go back？ Where？ To Emond's Field？ If you wish it。 I'll send letters to Morgase； and mand an escort。〃
〃Alone；〃 she muttered； still searching。 Where is it？ I have to go。 〃I won't be tangled up in this。 I couldn't bear it。 Not this。 I have to go now！〃
〃Tangled up in what； Nynaeve？ What is it you couldn't bear？ No； Nynaeve。 You can ride alone here if you wish it； but if the Queen of the Malkieri came to Andor without a proper escort； Morgase would be scandalized； if not offended。 You don't want to offend her； do you？ I thought you two were friends。〃
Nynaeve felt as if she had been hit in the head； blow after dazing blow。 〃Queen？〃 she said hesitantly。 〃We have babies？〃
〃Are you certain you're well？ I think I had better take you to Sharina Sedai。〃
〃No。〃 She backed away from him again。 〃No Aes Sedai。〃 It isn't real。 I won't be pulled into it this time。 I won't！
〃Very well；〃 he said slowly。 〃As my wife； how could you not be Queen？ We are Malkieri here； not southlanders。 You were crowned in the Seven Towers at the same time we exchanged rings。〃 Unconsciously he moved his left hand； a plain gold band encircled his forefinger。 She glanced at her own hand； at the ring she knew would be there； she clasped her other hand over it； but whether to deny its presence by hiding it or to hold it； she could not have said。 〃Do you remember； now？〃 he went on。 He stretched out a hand as if to brush her cheek； and she went back another six steps。 He sighed。 〃As you wish； my love。 We have three children； though only one can properly be called a baby。 Maric is almost to your shoulder and can't decide if he likes horses or books better。 Elnore has already begun practicing how to turn boys' heads； when she is not pestering Sharina about when she'll be old enough to go to the White Tower。〃
〃Elnore was my mother's name；〃 she said softly。
〃So you said when you chose it。 Nynaeve … 〃
〃No。 I will not be pulled into it this time。 Not this。 I won't！〃 Beyond him； among the trees beside the meadow； she saw the silver arch。 The trees had hidden it before。 The way back will e but once。 She turned toward it。 〃I must go。〃 He caught her hand； and it was as if her feet had bee rooted in stone； she could not make herself pull away。
〃I do not know what is troubling you； wife； but whatever it is； tell me and I will make it right。 I know I am not the best of husbands。 I was all hard edges when I found you； but you've smoothed some of them away； at least。〃
〃You are the very best of husbands；〃 she murmured。 To her horror； she found herself remembering him as her husband； remembering laughter and tears； bitter arguments and sweet making up。 They were dim memories； but she could feel them growing stronger； warmer。 〃I cannot。〃 The arch stood there； only a few steps away。 The way back will e but once。 Be steadfast。
〃I do not know what is happening； Nynaeve； but I feel as if I were losing you。 I could not bear that。〃 He put a hand in her hair； closing her eyes； she pressed her cheek against his fingers。 〃Stay with me； always。〃
〃I want to stay；〃 she said softly。 〃I want to stay with you。〃 When she opened her eyes； the arch was gone 。。。 e but once。 〃No。 No！〃
Lan turned her to face him。 〃What troubles you？ You must tell me if I'm to help。〃
〃This is not real。〃
〃Not real？ Before I met you； I thought nothing except the sword was real。 Look around you； Nynaeve。 It is real。 Whatever you want to be real； we can make real together； you and I。〃
Wonderingly； she did look around。 The meadow was still there。 The Seven Towers still stood over the T