Give me love like never before, because lately I’ve been craving more by skylessnights
“I never thought that I would marry,” Míriel began, a slight frown forming on the edge of her lips. “Never thought I would have the chance to think of such things.”
Elendil did not say a word. His fingers caressing the back of her hand as he listened.
“But the stars always fascinated me ever since I was a child, their light a living symbol of a divine and everlasting work of devotion. I requested for it to be sown into my gown so that I could be reminded of a love that is of such a nature.” Míriel turned her head slowly towards Elendil, her heart caged deeply within her chest. “One that I am fortunate enough to know so well.”
OR: As Míriel’s support in Numenor dwindles and the height of the King’s Men’s power increases, she is forced to marry Pharazôn to stop the kingdom from crippling any further. But on the night of their wedding festivities, Míriel finds herself dwelling in the comfort of Elendil’s company and soon their rumoured intimacy is clear for all the court to see, including her new husband. Is this the beginning of a romance built in tragedy or a love that never should have blossomed?
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