Eiron looked down at Anya. There was no pity in his eyes, no remorse, but there was understanding.
"Stand up. Your struggles will make you stronger if you master them, weaker if you don't. These feelings are energy, and when you become strong enough, they will do as you bid them. Just remember...your parents forced that past on you, and you must hate them for it.
"Eiron waved his hand dismissively. "You may go. I will be in the training room if any of you require my counsel."
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