Push spears! Forward the spears! She felt like laughing; she did laugh. Glancing across the table at the Aes Sedai, she sighed. The ninth sunset after her coronation already. Maybe three.
He blinked at the Aes Sedai's shawls and stared at their ageless faces and licked his lips, eyes flickering back to Rand uneasily. A finger of shadow . He did not believe he was a coward, but no one disobeyed one of the Chosen. Her voice was calm, stately.
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