A cocky fellow named Charl Gedwyn had charge of them this morning, a hard-faced man who swaggered standing still. She had been born to command; to reign, so she thought. For that matter, Rand in Cairhien was success of a sort. Egwene stepped away, rubbing her temples again.
There's too much we do because Aes Sedai have always done it that way. If she thinks she can take the Lion Throne, I can find a farm for her, too. When you least expect her, she is in your eyes, then gone. She threatened to have the serving women undress me if I didn't let her— Abruptly, what he was saying hit him.
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