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I’m absolutely terrified of you getting hurt. It is my deepest, darkest fear and I would do everything in the world to protect you. If anything ever happened to you I think my soul would pass to Mandos’s halls.

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I’m absolutely terrified of you getting hurt. It is my deepest, darkest fear and I would do everything in the world to protect you. If anything ever happened to you I think my soul would pass to Mandos’s halls.
“Don’t touch me.”
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Irissë let her hand drop to her side and stepped back slightly, eyes downcast. For a moment as the woman had rounded the corner she had thought— but no, this one’s hair was silver, not gold.
—“I apologise—” she began, trying to remember her Sindarin, for that was the language the strange-yet-familiar elf had spoken, “I meant only to welcome you to Valinor. I truly hope I did not startle you.”
“Why are you doing this?”
“Because I have to,” he said quietly. “If it’s any consolation, I’d rather have avoided this.”
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"Forgive me, my lord, but I think my grandfather would be rather angry if you harmed me."
"You are mistaken to assume his opinion is of concern to me."
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--------- "I have missed you, my sister." Aureriel smiled bright as she moved into her elder sister's waiting arms.
"How far along are you?"
" Five months tomorrow…" Elenwë spoke softly, finger tracing over the small curve. A small sigh slipped passed her lips while a gentle smile took its claim. " Why do you ask?" The older elf would question softly, pale eyes meeting Celebrian’s.
"I'm scared."
"Hush little one," Finrod murmured, kneeling down and scooping up the elfling. "It's alright my darling, I'm here." He pulled his in close to his chest and placed a hand on her back in attempted comfort. "It will be alright," he paused for a moment. "Would you tell me what happened my dear?"