Fingon wouldn't be alone- Fingolfin would go with him if they needed anything before the snow melted. He finally reached for the robe after another squeeze, and slipped it on. "Yes. We will allow nothing less."
Ah ha! The blush gave his son away every time. It made it hard not to laugh. The smile was real, and pleased at the news. "I expect you will be busy writing a reply this evening. I hope you agree to visit him when the snow clears for travel." And he wasn't talking about Makalaure. He turned a somber look to Fingon then, apology there. "I would invite him here if it would not cause more trouble than any of us need. I would not have sent him away," but Maedhros had made that choice himself, for everyone's sake and what peace between them all that could be managed.
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Date: 2015-10-31 08:15 am (UTC)Ah ha! The blush gave his son away every time. It made it hard not to laugh. The smile was real, and pleased at the news. "I expect you will be busy writing a reply this evening. I hope you agree to visit him when the snow clears for travel." And he wasn't talking about Makalaure. He turned a somber look to Fingon then, apology there. "I would invite him here if it would not cause more trouble than any of us need. I would not have sent him away," but Maedhros had made that choice himself, for everyone's sake and what peace between them all that could be managed.