"But it will be worth the effort," Lilith said, her eyes shining.
They left it at that and after deciding on the division of lands for the next day's ceremony left the room to join the celebration. Lenardo stopped hi the doorway and looked back at the bare room with its plain wooden table and four mismatched chairs. Aradia turned to see why he had not followed her, and then she laughed.
"The council chamber in which was formed the new empire-the greatest the world has ever known."
"Not an empire-" Lenardo began, but Aradia put a finger over his lips.
"Semantics again," she said. "Call it what you want, it's still an empire. Call us what you want, we'll still rule. Can you Read how proud of you I am, Lenardo, and how much I love you?"
She kissed him, and he held her slight, lithe body close, knowing the power in her. But I have power, too, and I don't fear to use it anymore. Confidently, he took her hand and led her out to join the celebration in the forum.
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Jean Lorrah has a Ph.D. in Medieval British Literature. She is a Professor of English at Murray State University in Kentucky. Her first professional publications were nonfic-tion; her fiction was published in fanzines for years before her first pro novel appeared in 1980. She maintains a close relationship with sf fandom, appearing at conventions and engaging in as much fannish activity as time will allow. On occasion, she has the opportunity to combine her two loves of teaching and writing by teaching creative writing.