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Have you never wanted a husband who was worthy of you?”
She followed him dumbly. He could turn from two casual murders and speak to her as though nothing had happened. He was clearly annoyed that he had had to kill the young man, but annoyance seemed to be all he felt.
He was a spirit, no matter what he said. He had no flesh of his own.
“When I speak to be obeyed, young one, you will know, and you will obey.”
“Shall I be glad that your slaves will not be wasted?” she asked. “Or shall I fear the uses you will find for them?”