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n he discovered that the Cairhienin nobility had not been excluded from the palace entirely。
〃The Dragon Reborn es；〃 intoned a white…haired man just inside the huge gilded doors worked with the Rising Sun。 His red coat embroidered with six…pointed stars in blue； a little large on him after his time in Cairhien； marked him for an upper servant of Meilan's House。 〃All hail the Lord Dragon Rand al'Thor。 All glory to the Lord Dragon。〃
A quick roar filled the chamber to its angle…vaulted ceiling； fifty paces up。 〃Hail the Lord Dragon Rand al'Thor！ All glory to the Lord Dragon！ The Light illumine the Lord Dragon！〃 The silence that followed seemed twice as still by parison。
Between massive square columns of marble thick streaked with blue so deep it was almost black stood more Tairens than Rand expected； ranks of Lords and Ladies of the Land dressed in their finest； in peaked velvet hats and coats with puffy； striped sleeves； in colorful gowns and lace ruffs and close…fitting caps intricately embroidered or sewn with pearls or small gems。
To their rear were the Cairhienin； darkly garbed except for slashes of color across the breast of gown or knee…length coat。 The more stripes in House colors； the higher the rank of the wearer； but men and women with color from neck to waist or lower stood behind Tairens clearly of minor Houses； with yellow embroidery instead of thread…of…gold and wool instead of silk。 No few of the Cairhienin men had shaved and powdered the front of their heads； all of the younger men had。
The Tairens looked expectant； if uneasy； the Cairhienin faces could have been chiseled from ice。 There was no way to say who had cheered and who not； but Rand suspected most of those cries had e from the front rows。
〃A good many wished to serve you here；〃 Meilan murmured as they made their way up the blue…tiled floor with its great golden mosaic of the Rising Sun。 A ripple of silent curtsies and bows followed。
Rand only grunted。 They wished to serve him？ He did not need Moiraine to know that these lesser nobles hoped to bee greater on estates carved out of Cairhien。 No doubt Meilan and the other six had already intimated if not promised which lands would be whose。
At the far end of the Grand Hall； the Sun Throne itself stood centered atop a wide dais of deep blue marble。 Even here Cairhienin restraint held； for a throne at any rate。 The great heavy…armed chair glittered with gilt and golden silk； but somehow it seemed to be all plain vertical lines； except for the wavy…rayed Rising Sun that would stand above the head of whoever sat on it。
That was meant to be him； Rand realized long before reaching the nine steps to the dais。 Aviendha climbed up with him； and Asmodean； as his bard； was allowed up as well； but Sulin quickly arrayed the other Maidens around the dais； their casually held spears blocking Meilan as well as the rest of the High Lords。 Frustration painted those Tairen faces。 The Hall was so quiet that Rand could hear himself breathe。
〃This belongs to someone else；〃 he said finally。 〃Besides； I've spent too long in the saddle to wele such a hard seat。 Bring me a fortable chair。〃
There was a moment of shocked silence before a murmur ran through the Hall。 Meilan suddenly wore such a look of speculation； quickly suppressed； that Rand nearly laughed。 Very likely Asmodean was right about the man。 Asmodean himself was eyeing Rand with barely hidden surmise。
It was some minutes before the fellow in the star…embroidered coat ran up panting； followed by two dark…liveried Cairhienin carrying a high…backed chair piled with silk…covered cushions； and pointed out where to place it with a great many worried glances at Rand。 Vertical lines of gilt ran up the chair's heavy legs and back； but it seemed insignificant in front of the Sun Throne。
While the three servants were still bowing themselves away； bending double on every step； Rand tossed most of the cushions to one side and sat down gratefully； the Seanchan spearhead on his knee。 He was careful not to sigh； though。 Aviendha was watching him too carefully for that； and the way Somara kept glancing from her to him and back confirmed his suspicions。
But whatever his problems with Aviendha and Far Dareis Mai； most present awaited his words with equal parts eagerness and trepidation。 At least they'll jump when I say 〃toad；〃 he thought。 They might not like it； but they would do it。
With Moiraine's help he had worked out what he must do here。 Some he had known was right even without her suggestions。 It would have been good to have her there to whisper in his ear if needed； instead of Aviendha waiting to signal Somara； but there was no point in waiting。 Surely every Tairen and Cairhienin noble in the city was in this chamber。
〃Why do the Cairhienin hang back？〃 he said loudly； and the crowd of nobles shifted； exchanging confused glances。 〃Tairens came to help； but that is no reason for Cairhienin to hold themselves in the rear here。 Let everyone sort themselves by rank。 Everyone。〃
It was difficult to say whether Tairens or Cairhienin were the most stunned； though Meilan looked ready to swallow his tongue； and the other six not far behind。 Even slow…burning Arae went white in the face。 With much shuffling of boots and twitching aside of skirts； with many icy stares on both sides； it was done； until the front rows were all men and women with stripes across their chests and the second held only a few Tairens。 Meilan and his fellows had been joined at the foot of the dais by twice their number of Cairhienin lords and ladies； most graying and everyone stripes from neck nearly to knees； though perhaps 〃joined〃 was not the right word。 They stood in two groups； with a full three paces between； and looked away from one another so hard that they might as well have shaken fists and shouted。 Every eye was on Rand； and if the Tairens were in a fury； the Cairhienin were still ice； with only hints of a thaw in the considering way they studied him。
〃I have noticed the banners flying above Cairhien；〃 he went on once the movement stilled。 〃It is well that so many of the Crescents of Tear fly。 Without Tairen grain； Cairhien would have no living to hoist a banner； and without Tairen swords； the people of this city who survived today； noble as well as mon； would be learning to obey the Shaido。 Tear has earned her honor。〃 That puffed up the Tairens； of course； bringing fierce nods and fiercer smiles； though it certainly seemed to confuse the High Lords； ing on the heels of the other。 For that matter； the Cairhienin below the dais were eyeing one another doubtfully。 〃But I do not need so many banners for myself。 Let one Dragon banner remain； on the highest tower of the city so all who approach can see； but let the rest be taken down and replaced with the banners of Cairhien。 This is Cairhien； and the Rising Sun must and will fly proudly。 Cairhien has her own honor； which she shall keep。〃
The chamber erupted in a roar so suddenly that Maidens hefted their spears； a roar that reverberated from wall to wall。 In an instant Sulin was flashing Maiden handtalk； but already ha