*has one hand pressed to the screen on which she can see her son watching television with his cousins and the other outching a screen on which Turco appears to be ordering his servants about*
*laughs softly* Long enough to know that our son still eats Cocoa Puffs for breakfast three days a week, except when the weather's foul. Long enough to know that your brother's wife hasn't been back two months and has already replaced every single light fixture in the house. Long enough to know that nothing remotely interesting ever happens in your dear cousin's bedroom.
*shrugs and turns abruptly to climb the stairs again* Stay down here with them if you like, then. Or come up into the light and make me a grilled-cheese sandwich without the crusts. I'm hungry.
*waits for the water to boil and then pours tea for two and sets yours on the counter*
*watches you calmly all the while* I can think of more exciting ways to wear you out, if that's what interests you. We could be perfectly happy together if you'd give it a little fucking effort for once.
*eyeroll* That was an honest mistake, honey. *as if you really ought to know better* I was trying to kill the kid. How is it my fault that you got in the way? SHEESH.
*stalks towards you and SLAPS you hard on the face* How dare you, how dare you! You tried to murder my son! Do you think I could have lived if you had succeeded?
*catches hold of your wrist and grips it hard enough to hurt* *coldly* If you want to blame anyone, blame yourself. You couldn't have honestly thought I'd simply let you run away to Gondolin.
*finally lets go of you* *sighs* You'll change your mind. Once you realize everything will be much easier for you if you stop fighting me. We can even have another baby if you want!
*shakes his head incredulously* If you want to be allowed out on supervised visits, dear, you'll need to start acting like a proper little wife. How is this not obvious?
Do you really think that my brothers won't come looking for me? They'll tear this world apart, Eru, Turco will tear it apart. You won't get away with this!
*comes over to you and leans against the wall, hands in pockets* *patiently* Nobody knows this place exists, Aredhel. Nobody knows I exist. Not really. Do you know how many false identities I have?
And if someone were to stumble on my humble abode, well... *stomps hard on the floor* We've got our little love nest downstairs, yes? And nobody up here can hear a thing.