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  • When you saw me with a dagger in hand - as if to throw at you - you didn't call for your guards. You didn't fear I was here to kill you. You looked over your shoulder to see what I was aiming at. That's the most loving gesture I think a man could receive from a woman. Unless you'd like to sit on my knee for a while.

    Robert Jordan, Brandon Sanderson (2013). “A Memory of Light”, p.316, Macmillan