Ame giggled at Celaena's question. "I'm as good as Ansel. Maybe even a bit better. I came up with a representational labyrinth that even she can't get out of. She knows she's in a representation still, but she can't make it do enough of a logical fallacy to actually break it. And I can break most of hers."
Silly nudged Rowan with an elbow. "Wedding or something?" she whispered. "Don't think I don't see you looking at her. You'll give it away to the common folk if you don't settle down." Her eyebrows rose. "Oh, what do you know? I'm actually talking like a noble."
Aery, watching Celaena's lips out of the corner of her eye, saw the way Celaena looked at Rowan and quickly looked down at her stew to hide her blush. "I'm doing alright. Nightmares as ever, really bad headaches during the day and I can't eat very much of anything or it all comes back up. But I'm alright. How are you?" She wanted to scream, [i]I'm pregnant and I'm unmarried and soon the people will start asking questions! How do you think I'm doing?![/i] but she held her tongue, knowing it was just hormones that made her want to be so foolish.