It's a bit more complicated than that. I'm to be Queen one day, and there are those who would not be pleased to see someone like me on the throne. [She offers the soft smile of someone who knows how to smile politely even when there's nothing to smile about, meant to reassure America that she doesn't need to fret about it. It's something for Elayne to worry about, and hopefully not for many years to come. Her mother, the current Queen, is still relatively young and in good health, after all.

Rather than dwelling on that, Elayne pivots to the much lighter topic of her experiments.]

I've been working out how to ferment alcohol by using air weaves to alter the pressure to speed up the process. I've had very positive feedback on the results. [Well, Egwene drank an entire glass of the stuff, and Elayne will happily take that as positive feedback.]