Only she wore her shawl, but Merilille's sitting room had been arranged as a court, though no one called it that. He wanted to be home, in the Two Rivers. Truth be known, she herself was some considerable distance short of the grandeur normally associated with the Amyrlin. Liah, he whispered.
that had been worked out with the Wise Ones last night, before she and the others were brought to the palace. She nodded calmly, hazel eyes serene. Fortunes changed hands at the Silver Circuit, and not just in wagers. Egwene returned to her unsteady chair and pushed her breakfast tray aside.
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