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t that he might use it。 Not pletely； though。 The boy had the same self…possession as the girl； and they both looked at him as if he were a puzzle to be solved。
〃We will never hear the end of this； Elayne； if mother finds out；〃 the boy said suddenly。 〃She told us to stay in our rooms； but you just had to get a look at Logain； didn't you？ Now look what it has got us。〃
〃Be quiet； Gawyn。〃 She was clearly the younger of the two； but she spoke as though she took it for granted that he would obey。 The boy's face struggled as if he had more to say； but to Rand's surprise he held his peace。 〃Are you all right？〃 she said suddenly。
It took Rand a minute to realize she was speaking to him。 When he did； he tried to struggle to his feet。 〃I'm fine。 I just …〃 He tottered； and his legs gave way。 He sat back down hard。 His head swam。 〃I'll just climb back over the wall；〃 he muttered。 He attempted to stand again； but she put a hand on his shoulder； pressing him down。 He was so dizzy the slight pressure was enough to hold him in place。
〃You are hurt。〃 Gracefully she knelt beside him。 Her fingers gently parted the blood…matted hair on the left side of his head。 〃You must have struck a branch ing down。 You will be lucky if you didn't break anything more than your scalp。 I don't think I ever saw anyone as skillful at climbing as you； but you don't do so well falling。〃
〃You'll get blood on your hands；〃 he said drawing back。
Firmly she pulled his head back to where she could get at it。 〃Hold still。〃 She did not speak sharply； but again there was that note in her voice as if she expected to be obeyed。 〃It does not look too bad； thank the Light。〃 From pockets on the inside of her cloak she began taking out an array of tiny vials and twisted packets of paper； finishing with a handful of wadded bandage。
He stared at the collection in amazement。 It was the sort of thing he would have expected a Wisdom to carry； not someone dressed as she was。 She had gotten blood on her fingers； he saw； but it didn't seem to bother her。
〃Give me your water flask； Gawyn；〃 she said。 〃I need to wash this。〃
The boy she called Gawyn unfastened a leather bottle from his belt and handed it to her； then squatted easily at Rand's feet with his arms folded on his knees。 Elayne went about what she was doing in a very workmanlike manner。 He did not flinch at the sting of the cold water when she washed the cut on his scalp； but she held the top of his head as if she expected him to try to pull away again and would have none of it。 The ointment she smoothed on after； from one of her small vials； soothed almost as much as one of Nynaeve's preparations would have。
Gawyn smiled as she worked； a calming smile； as if he； too； expected Rand to jerk away and maybe even run。 〃She's always finding stray cats and birds with broken wings。 You are the first human being she has had to work on。〃 He hesitated； then added； 〃Do not be offended。 I am not calling you a stray。〃 It was not an apology； just a statement of fact。
〃No offense taken；〃 Rand said stiffly。 But the pair were acting as if he were a skittish horse。
〃She does know what she is doing；〃 Gawyn said。 〃She has had the best teachers。 So do not fear； you are in good hands。〃
Elayne pressed some of the bandaging against his temple and pulled a silk scarf from her belt； blue and cream and gold。 For any girl in Emond's Field it would have been a treasured feast…day cloth。 Elayne deftly began winding it around his head to hold the wad of bandage in place。
〃You can't use that；〃 he protested。
She went on winding。 〃I told you to hold still；〃 she said calmly。
Rand looked at Gawyn。 〃Does she always expect everybody to do what she tells them？〃
A flash of surprise crossed the young man's face； and his mouth tightened with amusement。 〃Most of the time she does。 And most of the time they do。〃
〃Hold this；〃 Elayne said。 〃Put your hand there while I tie…〃 She exclaimed at the sight of his hands。 〃You did not do this falling。 Climbing where you shouldn't have been climbing is more like it。〃 Quickly finishing her knot； she turned his hands palms upward in front of him； muttering to herself about how little water was left。 The water made the lacerations burn； but her touch was surprisingly delicate。 〃Hold still； this time。〃
The vial of ointment was produced again。 She spread it thinly across the scrapes； all of her attention apparently on rubbing it in without hurting him。 A coolness spread through his hands； as if she were rubbing the torn places away。
〃Most of the time they do exactly what she says；〃 Gawyn went on with an affectionate grin at the top of her head。 〃Most people。 Not Mother； of course。 Or Elaida。 And not Lini。 Lini was her nurse。 You can't give orders to someone who switched you for stealing figs when you were little。 And even not so little。〃 Elayne raised her head long enough to give him a dangerous look。 He cleared his throat and carefully blanked his expression before hurrying on。 〃And Gareth； of course。 No one gives orders to Gareth。〃
〃Not even Mother；〃 Elayne said； bending her head back over Rand's hands。 〃She makes suggestions； and he always does what she suggests； but I've never heard her give him a mand。〃 She shook her head。
〃I don't know why that always surprises you；〃 Gawyn answered her。 〃Even you don't try telling Gareth what to do。 He's served three Queens and been Captain…General； and First Prince Regent； for two。 I daresay there are some think he's more a symbol of the Throne of Andor than the Queen is。〃
〃Mother should go ahead and marry him；〃 she said absently。 Her attention was on Rand's hands。 〃She wants to； she can't hide it from me。 And it would solve so many problems。〃
Gawyn shook his head。 〃One of them must bend first。 Mother cannot； and Gareth will not。 〃
〃If she manded him 。。。〃
〃He would obey。 I think。 But she won't。 You know she won't。〃
Abruptly they turned to stare at Rand。 He had the feeling they had forgotten he was there。 〃Who 。。。 ？〃 He had to stop to wet his lips。 〃Who is your mother？〃
Elayne's eyes widened in surprise； but Gawyn spoke in an ordinary tone that made his words all the more jarring。 〃Morgase； by the Grace of the Light； Queen of Andor； Protector of the Realm； Defender of the People； High Seat of the House Trakand。〃
〃The Queen；〃 Rand muttered； shock spreading through him in waves of numbness。 For a minute he thought his head was going to begin spinning again。 Don't attract any attention。 Just fall into the Queen's garden and let the Daughter…Heir tend your cuts like a hedge…doctor。 He wanted to laugh； and knew it for the fringes of panic。
Drawing a deep breath； he scrambled hastily to his feet。 He held himself tightly in rein against the urge to run； but the need to get away filled him； to get away before anyone else discovered him there。
Elayne and Gawyn watched him calmly； and when he leaped up they rose gracefully； not hurried in the least。 He put up a hand to pull the scarf from his head； and Elayne seized his elbow。 〃Stop that。 You will start the bleeding again。〃 Her voice was still calm； still sure that he would do as he was told。
〃I have to go；〃 Rand said。 〃I'll just climb back over the wall and…〃
〃You really didn't know。〃 For the first time she seemed as startled as he was。 〃Do you mean you climbed up on that wall to see Logain without even knowing where you were？ You could have gotten a much better view down in the streets。〃
〃I 。。。 I don't like crowds；〃 he mumbled。 He sketched a bow to each of them。 〃If you'll pardon me； ah 。。。 my Lady。〃 In the stories； royal courts were full of people all calling one another Lord and Lady and Royal Highness and Majesty； but if he had ever heard the correct form of address for the Daughter…Heir； he could not think clearly enough to remember。 He could not think clearly about anything beyond the need to be far away。 〃If you will pardon me； I'll just leave now。 Ah 。。。 thank you for the 。。。〃 He touched the scarf around his head。 〃Thank you。〃
〃Without even telling us your name？〃 Gawyn said。 〃A poor payment for Elayne's care。 I've been wondering about you。 You sound like an Andorman； though not a Caemlyner； certainly； but you look like。。。 Well； you know our names。 Courtesy would suggest you give us yours。〃
Looking longingly at the wall； Rand gave his right name before he thought what he was doing； and even added； 〃From Emond's Field； in the Two Rivers。〃〃From the west；〃 Gawyn murmured。 〃Very far to the west。〃
Rand looked around at him sharply。 There had been a note of surprise in the young man's voice； and Rand caught some of it still on his face when he turned。 Gawyn replaced it with a pleasant smile so quickly； though； that he almost doubted what he had seen。
〃Tabac and wool；〃 Gawyn said。 〃I have to know the principal products of every part of the Realm。 Of every land； for that matter。 Part of my training。 Principal products and crafts； and what the people are like。 Their customs； their strengths and weaknesses。 It's said Two Rivers people are stubborn。 They can be led； if they think you are worthy； but the harder you try to push them； the harder they dig in。 Elayne ought to choose her husband from there。 It'll take a man with a will like stone to keep from being trampled by her。〃
Rand stared at him。 Elayne was staring； too。 Gawyn looked as much under control as ever； but he was babbling。 Why？
〃What's this？〃
All three of them jumped at the sudden voice； and spun to face it。
The young man who stood there was the handsomest man Rand had ever seen； almost too handsome for masculinity。 He was tall and slender； but his movements spoke of whipcord strength and a sure confidence。 Dark of hair and eye； he wore his clothes； only a little less elaborate in red and white than Gawyn's； as if they were of no importance。 One hand rested on his sword hilt； and his eyes were steady on Rand。
〃Stand away from him； Elayne；〃 the man said。 〃You； too； Gawyn。〃
Elayne stepped in front of Rand； between him and the newer； head high and as confident as ever。 〃He is a loyal subject of our mother； and a good Queen's man。 And he is under my protection； Galad。〃
Rand tried to remember what he had heard from Master Kinch； and since from Master Gill。 Galadedrid Damodred was Elayne's half…brother； Elayne's and Gawyn's； if he remembered correctly； the three shared the same father。 Master Kinch might not have liked Taringail Damodred too well … neither did anyone else that he had heard … but the son was well thought of by wearers of the red and the white alike； if talk in the city was any guide。
〃I am aware of your fondness for strays； Elayne；〃 the slender man said reasonably； 〃but the fellow is armed； and he hardly looks reputable。 In these days； we cannot be too careful。 If he's a loyal Queen's man； what is he doing here where he does not belong？ It is easy enough to change the wrappings on a sword； Elayne。〃
〃He is here as my guest； Galad； and I vouch for him。 Or have you appointed yourself my nurse； to decide whom I may talk to； and when？〃
Her voice was rich with scorn； but Galad seemed unmoved。 〃You know I make no claims for control over your actions； Elayne； but this 。。。 guest of yours is not proper； and you know that as well as I。 Gawyn； help me convince her。 Our mother would … 〃
〃Enough！〃 Elayne snapped。 〃You are right that you have no say over my actions； nor have you any right to judge them。 You may leave me。 Now！〃
Galad gave Gawyn a rueful look； at one and the same time it seemed to ask for help while saying that Elayne was too headstrong to be helped。 Elayne's face darkened； but just as she opened her mouth again； he bowed； in all formality yet with the grace of a cat； took a step back； then turned and strode down the paved path； his long legs carrying him quickly out of sight beyond the arbor。
〃I hate him；〃 Elayne breathed。 〃He is vile and full of envy。〃
〃There you go too far； Elayne；〃 Gawyn said。 〃Galad does not know the meaning of envy。 Twice he has saved my life； with none to know if he held his hand。 If h