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Post by Tindómiel on Dec 17, 2006 21:30:53 GMT -5
"i'm scared to marry Papa. It means I will have to leave you and my brothers, and so many women have died in birth...I'm afraid of being one of them." She whispered softly. Her mind raced in thought, pictures of her husband, the fear of death, she was too scred and young!
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Post by Elros Tar-Minyatur on Dec 17, 2006 21:34:38 GMT -5
"I know you are scared but there is nothing to worry about, you will not die under birth and you will have a lovely husband one day that you will love and share your life with. You will have your own family and will have lots of things to take care off. Dont worry my child." He smiled a little while touching her cheek carefully as she held around him.
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Post by Tindómiel on Dec 17, 2006 21:36:42 GMT -5
"I know Papa, I know." She whispered relaxing some. "I'm sorry Papa, I must seem like such a child." She said pulling away. "Forgive me?" She asked softly, looking up at him.
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Post by Elros Tar-Minyatur on Dec 17, 2006 21:41:49 GMT -5
"Nothing to forgive my child." He smiled brithly and looked apon her, he was proud to have a daughter like her that many men would like to marry but that did him also worrid about her cause he wanted her to end up with wrong men. He walked over to her and tapped her on the shoulder as he spoke." Come, let us go for a walk..and dont think more about the future. You live now and that is the only thing that matter." He smiled gently and followed her towards the door.
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Post by Tindómiel on Dec 17, 2006 21:48:07 GMT -5
"Yes Papa." She smiled softly and followed him out. She was the only of her siblings that still called him Papa, or father or anything. All her brothers called him "My lord." Perhaps it was because she was a female and not thinking of her dignity as they did.
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Post by Elros Tar-Minyatur on Dec 17, 2006 21:55:46 GMT -5
Elros smiled as he heard her say papa, she still used to call him that and for that he was happy cause all her other siblings didnt call him that any longer. He lead her out the door, and walked pass some servants while they did so. The servants moved away and bowed as they passed." It is shiny outside, it would be bad to not been in that beautiful weather." He smiled looking at his daughter as they walked.
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Post by Tindómiel on Dec 17, 2006 22:00:26 GMT -5
She smiled and danced playfully in the sun. She felt like a flower, reaching out to sun, seeking it's light, and warmth. Tindómiel laughed softly and danced happily, resting on a bench. "I love the outside world, Papa. Why do people want to stop that?" She asked, referring to the rebels.
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Post by Elros Tar-Minyatur on Dec 17, 2006 22:07:05 GMT -5
He watched her dance and smiled while she did so, he stood still and looked at her for a moment. When she took a seat he did the same aswell, he looked at her and listened to her as she spoke." What you mean about stop this, no one will stop a person from being outside...even if you are a lady you can always go out in the sun." He spoke and smiled.
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