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or himself。 He was used to the Maidens who stood around watching; offering to scrub his back or his feet; hands flickering in silent chatter and still more than half…scandalized at the sight of someone sitting in water。 Besides; he managed to get rid of some; at least; by sending them off carrying orders。
   What he was not used to was Min; sitting cross…legged on the bed with her chin on her hands; watching the whole thing in very evident fascination。 In all the crowd of Maidens; he had not realized she was there until he was naked; and all there was to do then was sit down as fast as he could; splashing water over the sides of the tub。 The woman would have done very well as a Maiden herself。 She discussed him with the Maidens quite openly; with never a blush! He was the one who blushed。
   〃Yes; he is very modest;〃 she said; agreeing with Malindare; a woman more rounded than most Maidens; with the darkest hair Rand had seen on any Aiel。 〃Modesty is a man's crowning glory。〃 Malindare nodded soberly; but Min wore a grin that nearly split her cheeks。
   And; 〃Oh; no; Domeille; it would be a shame to spoil such a pretty face with a scar。〃 Domeille; grayer than Nandera; leaner; and with a thrusting chin; insisted that he was not pretty enough to do without a scar to set off what beauty he had。 Her words。 The rest was worse。 The Maidens had always seemed to enjoy making his face red。 Min certainly did。
   〃You have to dry off sooner or later; Rand;〃 she said; holding up a long piece of white toweling with both hands。 She stood a good three paces from the tub; and the Maidens had all backed into a watching ring。 Min's smile was so innocent any magistrate would have found her guilty on that alone。 〃e and get dry; Rand。〃
   He had never been so relieved to pull on clothes in his life。
   By that time; all his orders had been carried out; and everything was in readiness。 Rand al'Thor might have been routed in a bathtub; but the Dragon Reborn was going to the Sea Folk in a style that would send them plummeting to their knees with awe。
   
   
Chapter 34 
(Star and Birds) 
Ta'veren 
   
   All was ready as Rand had ordered in the courtyard at the front of the Sun Palace。 Or almost all。 The morning sun slanted shadows from the stepped towers; so only ten paces in front of the tall bronze gates lay in full light。 Dashiva and Flinn and Narishma; the three Asha'man he had retained; waited beside their horses; even Dashiva resplendent with the silver sword and red…and…gold Dragon on his black collar; though he still touched the sword at his hip as if constantly surprised to find it there。 A hundred of Dobraine's armsmen sat their mounts behind Dobraine himself with two long banners that hung down in the still air; their dark armor newly lacquered so it glistened in the sun; and silk streamers of red and white and black tied below the heads of their lances。 They raised a cheer when Rand appeared; his sword belt with its gilded Dragon buckle strapped over a red coat heavy with gold。
   〃Al'Thor! Al'Thor! Al'Thor!〃 filled the courtyard。 People crowding the archers' balconies joined in; Tairen and Cairhienin in their silks and laces who just a week before had no doubt cheered Colavaere as loudly。 Men and women who would as soon he had never returned to Cairhien; some of them; waving their arms and giving voice。 He raised the Dragon Scepter to acknowledge them; and they roared louder。
   A thunderous roll of drums and a blare of trumpets rose through the cheers; produced by a dozen more of Dobraine's men who wore crimson tabards with the black…and…white disc on the chest; half carrying long trumpets draped in identical cloths; the other half with kettle drums also decorated slung on either side of the horses。
   Five Aes Sedai in their shawls came to meet him as he descended the broad stairs。 At least; they glided toward him。 Alanna gave him one searching look with those big dark penetrating eyes; the tiny knot of emotions in his skull said she was calmer; more relaxed; than he ever remembered。 Then she made a small motion; and Min touched his arm and went aside with her。 Bera and the others made small curtsies; inclining their heads slightly; as Aiel streamed out of the palace behind him。 Nandera led two hundred Maidens … they were not about to be outshone by the 〃oathbreakers〃 … and Camar; a rangy Bent Peak Daryne grayer than Nandera and half a head taller than Rand; led two hundred Seia Doon who would not be outshone by Far Dareis Mai; let alone Cairhienin。 They swung past on either side of him and the Aes Sedai to ring the courtyard。 Bera like a proud farmwife and Alanna like some darkly beautiful queen; in their green…fringed shawls; and plump Rafela; even darker wrapped in her blue; watching him anxiously; and cool…eyed Faeldrin; yet another Green; her thin braids worked with colored beads; and slim Merana in her gray; whose frown made Rafela seem a picture of Aes Sedai serenity。 Five。
   〃Where are Kiruna and Verin?〃 he demanded。 〃I called for all of you。〃
   〃So you did; my Lord Dragon;〃 Bera answered smoothly。 She made another curtsy; too; only the slightest dip; but it took him aback。 〃We could not find Verin; she is somewhere in the Aiel tents。 Questioning the。。。〃 Her smooth tone faltered for one instant。 〃。。。 the prisoners; I believe; in an attempt to learn what was planned once they reached Tar Valon。〃 Once he reached Tar Valon; she knew enough not to blurt that where anyone could hear。 〃And Kiruna is。。。 consulting with Sorilea on a matter of protocol。 But I'm quite certain she will be more than happy to join us if you send a personal summons to Sorilea。 I could go myself; if you … 〃
   He waved that away。 Five should be enough。 Perhaps Verin could learn something。 Did he want to know? And Kiruna。 A matter of protocol? 〃I'm glad you are getting on with the Wise Ones。〃 Bera started to speak; then closed her mouth firmly。 Whatever Alanna was saying to Min; scarlet spots had flared in Min's cheeks and she had raised her chin; though oddly; she seemed to be replying calmly enough。 He wondered whether she would tell him。 One thing he was sure of about women was that every last one had secret places in her heart; sometimes shared with another woman but never with a man。 The only thing he was sure of about women。
   〃I didn't e out here to stand all day;〃 he said irritably。 The Aes Sedai had arranged themselves with Bera in the lead; the others half a step back。 If it had not been her; it would have been Kiruna。 Their own arrangements; not his。 He did not really care so long as they held to their oaths; and he might have left it alone if not for Min and Alanna。 〃Merana will speak for you from now on; you will take your orders from her。〃
   By the suddenly widened eyes; you would have thought he had slapped every one of them。 Including Merana。 Even Alanna's head whipped around。 Why should they be startled? True; Bera or Kiruna had done almost all the talking since Dumai's Wells; but Merana had been the ambassador sent to him at Caemlyn。
   〃If you are ready; Min?〃 he said; and without waiting for a reply strode out into the courtyard。 The big; fiery…eyed black gelding he had ridden back from Dumai's Wells had been brought out for him; with a high…cantled saddle all worked in gold and a crimson saddlecloth embroidered with the disc of black…and…white at each corner。 The trappings suited the animal; and his name。 Tai'daishar; in the Old Tongue; Lord of Glory。 Horse and trappings both suited the Dragon Reborn。
   As he mounted; Min led up the mouse…colored mare she had ridden back; snugging on her riding gloves before swinging into the saddle。 〃Seiera's a fine animal;〃 she said; patting the mare's arched neck。 〃I wish she was mine。 I like her name; too。 We call the flower a blue…eye around Baerlon; and they grow everywhere in the spring。〃
   〃She's yours;〃 Rand said。 Whichever Aes Sedai the mare belonged to would not refuse to sell to him。 He would give Kiruna a thousand crowns for Tai'daishar; she could not plain then; the finest stallion of Tairen bloodstock never cost a tenth of that。 〃Did you have an interesting conversation with Alanna?〃
   〃Nothing that wou

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