"Revenge"
A rare warmth filled Lessa as she gently stroked the watch-wher's gnarled eyeridges. It crooned with pleasure, its rank breath hot on her face.
"You are all I have left," she whispered, "the only one in this entire Hold who knows who I am, who cares."
She closed her eyes and struggled to remember her family. Distant images of her father, Lord Kale, sweeping her into his arms and spinning her around teased her mind like fleeting dreams, then faded. Tears touched her eyes but refused to spill. She felt empty except for one determined, burning thought.
Fax must die.