*decides the way Tirion is being run is INEFFICIENT*

*wonders who she can kill to become queen here*

*in a metaphorical sense so far*

*emerges from Denethor's, clutching her new ring*

*decides to spend some more of her money on darker clothes*

*and makeup*

*feels stronger, more powerful, more self-assured, and attributes those feelings to the makeover*

I like this. >:)

*decides she has dithered and hesitated for long enough*

*bakes a cake*

*packs it up and goes to visit Nienor*

*is perturbed*

*and worried sick over Nienor*

*goes to the market and buys groceries in order to channel the maternal urges into cooking*

*gets fed up with not being able to act like a proper grandmother due to hiding her identity*

*would so have Turco soundly chewed out and a ton of cakes baked for Morno otherwise*

*decides to try the being-a-kid thing*

*goes window-shopping* :)

*browses through Caranthire's library*

*comes upon the Narn i Hîn Húrin*

*reads*

*goes pale as some of the memories come back to her*

Dear Eru, I'm younger than my children now... and they've made their own lives here....

I can't let them know.