"Belive me, I was little better, in my time! It just takes practice, really."
She nods, passing Syeira her cup and curling her hands around her owwn.
"If they aren't, you're to tell me." She says firmly. "Or Arafinwe. I promise, he won't bite! He's a sweetheart, and you wouldn't even know he's the King, most of the time. We can't stop them talking - we're all Noldor, and curious! - but they shouldn't ever be rude."
She smiles wanly.
"That, I can't answer. He sees you more than he sees me, I think. We're still feeling each other out a little."
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"Belive me, I was little better, in my time! It just takes practice, really."
She nods, passing Syeira her cup and curling her hands around her owwn.
"If they aren't, you're to tell me." She says firmly. "Or Arafinwe. I promise, he won't bite! He's a sweetheart, and you wouldn't even know he's the King, most of the time. We can't stop them talking - we're all Noldor, and curious! - but they shouldn't ever be rude."
She smiles wanly.
"That, I can't answer. He sees you more than he sees me, I think. We're still feeling each other out a little."