| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 15 | 1405 | I swirled, View more quotes about slowly">slowly, the wine in the wine crater. |
| 15 | 1406 | I saw my reflection in the redness, the blondness of my hair, dark in the wine, and the collar, with its bells, about my throat. |
| 15 | 1407 | I now, in the fashion of the slave girl of Treve, held the wine crater against my right cheek. |
| 15 | 1408 | I could feel the warmth of the wine through the side of the crater. |
| 15 | 1409 | "Is it ready?" he asked. |
| 15 | 1410 | A master of Treve does not care to be told that his girl thinks it is. |
| 15 | 1411 | He wishes to be told Yes, or No. |