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ing wench； to expect a man to sit where she points and jump when she snaps her fingers。 She's a leopard； and she expects her husband to be a leopard； too。 Light！ I don't know what I'm doing。 Giving a man advice about his wife is a good way to get your innards spilled。〃
It was Elyas' turn to growl。 He jerked his hat straight unnecessarily and looked around the slope frowning； as though considering whether to vanish back into the forests； then poked a finger at Perrin。 〃Look here。 I always knew you were more than a stray； and putting what the wolves told me together with you just happening to be heading toward this Prophet fellow； I thought maybe you could use a friend to watch your back。 Of course； the wolves didn't mention you were leading those pretty Mayener lancers。 Neither did Gaul； till we saw them。 If you'd like me to stay； I will。 If not； there's plenty of the world I haven't seen yet。〃
〃I can always use another friend； Elyas。〃 Could Faile really want him to shout？ He had always known he might hurt somebody if he was not careful； and he always tried to keep a tight rein on his temper。 Words could hurt as hard as fists； the wrong words； words you never meant； let loose in a temper。 It had to be impossible。 It just stood to reason。 No woman would stand for that； from her husband or any man。
A bluefinch's call brought Perrin's head up； ears pricking。 It was just at the edge of hearing even for him； but a moment later the trill was repeated closer； then again； nearer still。 Elyas cocked an eyebrow at him； he would know the call of a Borderland bird。 Perrin had learned it from some Shienarans； Masema among them； and taught the Two Rivers men。
〃We have visitors ing；〃 he told Elyas。
They came quickly； four riders at a fast canter； arriving before he and Elyas reached the bottom of the hill。 Berelain led the way； splashing across the stream with Annoura and Gallenne close behind and a woman in a pale； hooded dust…cloak at her side。 They swept right by the Mayener camp without a glance； not drawing rein until they were in front of the red…and…white striped tent。 Some of the Cairhienin servants rushed to take bridles and hold stirrups； and Berelain and her panions were inside before the dust of their arrival settled。
All in all； the arrival created quite a stir。 A buzz rose among the Two Rivers men that Perrin could only call anticipatory。 The inevitable gathering of Faile's young fools scratched their heads and stared at the tent； chattering excitedly among themselves。 Grady and Neald watched the tent through the trees； too； now and then leaning together to talk though nobody was close enough to hear anything they said。
〃Looks like your visitors are more than casual；〃 Elyas said quietly。 〃Watch Gallenne； he could be trouble。〃
〃You know him； Elyas？ I'd like you to stay； but if you think he might tell one of the sisters who you are。。。 〃 Perrin shrugged in resignation。 〃I might be able to stop Seonid and Masuri〃 … he thought he could … 〃but I think Annoura will do whatever she wants。〃 And what did she really think about Masema？
〃Oh； Bertain Gallenne doesn't know the likes of Elyas Machera；〃 Elyas replied with a wry grin。 〃 'More fools know Jak Fool than Jak Fool knows。' I know him； though。 He won't go against you or behind your back； but Berelain has the brains between them。 She's kept Tear out of Mayene by playing the Tairens against the Illianers since she was sixteen。 Berelain knows how to maneuver； all Gallenne knows is attack。 He's good at it； but he never sees anything else； and sometimes he doesn't stop to think。〃
〃I'd figured that out about both of them；〃 Perrin muttered。 At least Berelain had brought a messenger from Alliandre。 She would not have e rushing in that way with a new maid。 The only question was why Alliandre's reply needed a messenger。 〃I had best find out whether the news is good； Elyas。 Later； we'll talk about what lies south。 And you can meet Faile；〃 he added before turning away。
〃The Pit of Doom lies south；〃 the other man called after him； 〃or as close to it as I expected to see below the Blight。〃 Perrin imagined he heard that faint thunder in the west again。 Now； that would be a pleasant change。
In the tent； Breane was carrying a silver tray about with a bowl of rose…scented water and cloths for washing faces and hands； curtsying stiffly as she presented it。 With even stiffer curtsies； Maighdin was offering a tray holding cups of wine…punch … made with the last of the dried blueberries； by the smell … while Lini folded the newer's dust…cloak。 There seemed something odd in the way Faile and Berelain stood to either side of the new woman； and Annoura hovered behind them； all focused on her。 Somewhere in her middle years； with a cap of green net gathering dark hair that fell almost to her waist； she might have been pretty if her nose had not been so long。 And if she had not carried it so high。 Shorter than Faile or Berelain either one； she still managed to look down that nose at Perrin； coolly examining him from hair to boots。 She did not blink at sight of his eyes； although nearly everyone did。
〃Majesty；〃 Berelain pronounced in a formal voice as soon as Perrin entered； 〃may I present Lord Perrin Aybara of the Two Rivers； in Andor； the personal friend and emissary of the Dragon Reborn。〃 The long…nosed woman nodded carefully； coolly； and Berelain went on with scarcely a pause。 〃Lord Aybara； give greetings and wele to Alliandre Maritha Kigarin； Queen of Ghealdan； Blessed of the Light； Defender of Garen's Wall； who is pleased to receive you in person。〃 Gallenne； standing near the tent wall； adjusted his eyepatch and raised his winecup to Perrin with a smile of triumph。
For some reason Faile shot Berelain a hard look。 Perrin's mouth nearly dropped open。 Alliandre herself？ He wondered whether he should kneel； then settled for a bow after too long a pause。 Light！ He had no notion how to deal with a queen。 Especially one who turned up out of the blue with no escort； without a jewel in sight。 Her dark green riding dress was plain wool； lacking a single stitch of embroidery。
〃After the recent news；〃 Alliandre said； 〃I thought I should e to you； Lord Aybara。〃 Her voice was calm； her face smooth； her eyes aloof。 And observant； or he was a Taren Ferry man。 Best to step warily till he knew how the path lay。 〃You may not have heard；〃 she continued； 〃but four days ago Illian fell to the Dragon Reborn； blessed be his name in the Light。 He has taken the Laurel Crown； though I understand it is now called the Crown of Swords。〃
Faile； taking a cup from Maighdin's tray； whispered under her breath； 〃And seven days gone； the Seanchan took Ebou Dar。〃 Even Maighdin did not notice。
If Perrin had not already taken hold of himself； he truly would have gaped。 Why did Faile tell him this way instead of waiting for it to e from the woman who must have told her？ In a voice that everyone could hear； he repeated her words。 A hard voice； but that was the only way to keep it from shaking。 Ebou Dar； too？ Light！ And seven days ago？ The day Grady and the others had seen the One Power in the sky。 Coincidence； maybe。 But would he rather it had been the Forsaken？
Annoura frowned over her cup； pursing her lips； before he finished speaking； and Berelain gave him a startled look that vanished quickly。 They knew he had not known about Ebou Dar when they rode into Bethal。
Alliandre merely nodded； every bit as self…possessed as the Gray。 〃You seem remarkably well informed；〃 she said； ing closer to him。 〃I doubt the first rumors are reaching Jehannah with the river trade； yet。 I myself learned of it only a few days ago。 Several of the merchants keep me abreast of events。 I believe；〃 she added dryly； 〃that they hope I can intercede for them with the Prophet of the Lord Dragon； if such bees necessary。〃
At last he could pick out her scent； and his opinion of her changed； though not for the worse。 Outwardly； the Queen was all cool reserve； but uncertainty shot through with fear filled the smell of her。 He did not believe he could have held his face so calm had he felt that。
〃Always best to know as much as you can；〃 he told her； half distracted。 Burn me； he thought； I have to let Rand know about this！
〃In Saldaea we find merchants useful for information； too；〃 Faile said。 Implying that was how Perrin knew about Ebou Dar。 〃They seem to learn what happened a thousand miles off weeks before the rumors begin。〃
She did not look at Perrin； but he knew she spoke to him as much as Alliandre。 Rand knew； she was saying。 And anyway； there was no way to get word to him in secret。 Could Faile really want him to。。。？ No； it was unthinkable。 Blinking； he realized he had missed something Alliandre had said。 〃Your pardon； Alliandre；〃 he said politely。 〃I was thinking about Rand … the Dragon Reborn。〃 Of course it was unthinkable！
Everyone stared at him； even Lini and Maighdin and Breane。 Annoura's eyes had gone wide； and Gallenne's mouth hung open。 Then it hit him。 He had just called the Queen by name。 He took a cup from Maighdin's tray； and she rose from her curtsy so quickly that she nearly knocked it