By the time the Green Ajah finished with Elayne for that, it would be a very chastened young woman indeed who took the throne of Andor. Chesa had seen to those last, and Sheriam, and Romanda and Lelaine and a dozen more Sitters. On the outside, anyway. Not again.
For long moments Rand studied the city. She looked at the Maidens and shook her head, golden stars and moons and birds swaying gently. And Aviendha. Hoping she was not blushing too badly, she let herself settle slowly; perhaps she could retain a little dignity.
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