"Float On" by Modest Mouse
Arquen sighed. Hell had broken loose on the Brotherhood, but at least it was all over. Everything was back to normal... except there was pretty much nobody in the family anymore. The Cheydinhal sanctuary was now completely desolate, compared to the livelihood that it used to contain, back before the days of Bellamont's betrayal...
But they would survive. The Night Mother promised it, so that made it an absolute. And everybody was asking Sithis for vision to see to the new recruits. Arquen herself had taken over the role of Speaker since the other's death.
Things were looking promising. Every few hours, she was summoned elsewhere to look after another accidental (or not) murder.