*steeples his fingers* Yes. I've seen your book in the shops. Called...what was it again? "The Eru Myth"? *smirks* Are you quite sure your god will be pleased with subject matter like that? *notes the cut of your suit* Or all those royalties?
That's what I'd like to talk to you about.
*can't quite hide his surprise* And here I was sure you'd come to plead for the well-being of your niece and nephews.
*slightly perturbed* It's not sacrilege, if that's what you mean. Just advice. Eru helps those...well, you know the rest.
*mildly* No, I think I'll leave that direct task up to Findaráto. She's more than capable. As is my nephew...and while I still seem to have my own following among the Noldor, I also have no intention of trying to dictate how Findekáno orders his own realm.
*acts as though he fully expected you to ask this and no other completely random question*
Familiar enough for government work. I don't exactly have a summer home there but as it's currently under the dominion of my oldest ally, I do hear news from those parts now and then.
*smiles and nods* He and I have developed quite a rapport, you see. *amusedly* Honestly, I think he expected quite a different person, given my former father-in-law's description of me. But luckily Círdan is not one to make snap judgments. As you know.
Anyway, he's very graciously given me Nevrast. Assuming anyone will join me there—and I think they will—it is now a sovereign Noldorin state. *brightly* I've already built myself a house in New Haven1.
*smiles* *sincerely* To thank you for your courtesy in allowing me to live in your city these past years, for one thing. To tell you that I look forward to friendly relations between our people.
*hesitates* And to tell you that, if she'll marry me, I'll take Eärwen with me. And Galadriel, of course.
*with utter serenity* I have no doubt that with the help of our very powerful mutual ally, you and I cannot fail to accomplish much good together.
Eärwen has made quite a life for herself here.
*his uncertainty obvious* That may very well be. It is entirely her decision, of course, but I desire no other woman to be my queen. Olwë and a team of tranquilizer-wielding heavies would be welcome to join us. *gently* And it is no great distance to travel, in this day and age.
I- I- *laughs again and kisses you* No, I don't think I did, actually.
*feels as though he's so full of happiness he'll burst* It'll be perfect and we'll invite everyone- *kiss!* -and it'll be just like in the old days and- *kiss!* -everything will be just the way we want it and- *kiss!* -oh. I love you.
*takes your hand and raises it to his lips* I could not agree more, my lady.
*smiles a bit sheepishly* Though I supposed if we want to invite my family we may have to wait until there's no longer a price on their heads. Nerdanel and Finduilas at least.