Rand watched as the people applauded the new queen, "There sure are a lot of them." He muttered, all Rand could do was sit and listen to the speeches, but he was fidgeting way too much something didn't feel quiet right or maybe he just felt exposed wearing his best dress clothes whatever it was Rand tried to keep quiet until the end and failed miserably, his flight or fight responses kept kicking in he sensed danger just didn't know where, but by the time he scanned the crowd the event had ended and the queen was on the move.

Following after the queen was difficult an entourage of nobles and military officers followed her in her wake all Rand could do was push his way through his other hand on his sword pushing through was no effort and eventually he made his way through to see the adviser send back a crowd of people they looked frightened but Rand didn't have the time to stop and see what was going on he had to catch the queen and he did falling in behind her like a shadow but his sword hand never straying far from the metal hilt of the blade and proceeded to follow her into the hall.