Celebrían awoke slowly, roused by the golden sunlight striping her face. Only the slightest breeze stirred her hair, whispering through the room like the least of rumours. She lay still, listening to her own heartbeat, waiting for the reason for her unexpected wakefulness to make itself clear. And then she heard it; the shadow of her own heart
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Good morning, herven-nin.
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Aer maer, meleth-nîn...
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This bed is comfortable, is it not, meleth-nin?
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