If the Daughter-Heir of Andor could not be allowed within a hundred miles of the Dragon Reborn, how much more they must preserve the Amyrlin Seat. Mother, may I speak with you? Alone? Myrelle turned as if to go, and Egwene snapped, You stay right there! Right where you are! Myrelle's mouth dropped open. She had gone on in the most dramatic manner about funeral white being the only suitable color, insisted she was not coming Do you hear me, Perrin? As I choose! You've just handed them over to the Wise Ones, he growled back, shoving away from the column.
expected indignation and argument. Therava sat on a cushion to Sevanna's right, at the head of a curving line of Wise Ones, fourteen women who could Barefoot, he turned back to the others while still tying the laces of his shut. No one spoke to Aes Sedai that way, not a king or a queen.
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