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"
Any
question
.
"
"
As
of
now
?
"
"
Yes
.
As
of
now
.
"
"
What
is
there
between
you
and
Geralt
,
Lady
Yennefer
?
"
Ciri
almost
fainted
,
horrified
at
her
own
impertinence
,
chilled
by
the
silence
which
followed
the
question
.
The
enchantress
slowly
approached
her
,
placed
her
hands
on
her
shoulders
,
looked
her
in
the
eyes
from
up
close
--
and
deeply
.
"
Longing
,
"
she
answered
gravely
.
"
Regret
.
Hope
.
And
fear
.
Yes
,
I
do
n't
think
I
have
omitted
anything
.
Well
,
now
we
can
get
on
with
the
tests
,
you
little
green-eyed
viper
.
We
will
see
if
you
're
cut
out
for
this
.
Although
after
your
question
I
would
be
very
surprised
if
it
turned
out
you
are
n't
.
Let
's
go
,
my
ugly
one
.
"
Ciri
bridled
.
"
Why
do
you
call
me
that
?
"
Yennefer
smiled
with
the
corners
of
her
lips
.
