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So, apparently, since my husband is prettier than his brother, I now have a slave for a week.
I'm not quite sure how that worked out, I hear Turgon and Fingon discussing slavery and beauty contests and I tend to duck out of the room, fingers in my ears. It's really the only way to preserve my sanity.
Slave sounds a little overly kinky, doesnt it. I think I'll have to call him a maid. Yes, that's much better.
I suppose we will have to go to Lindon, as Fingon is busy poncing around with his big shiney sword protecting it. Though, honestly, I don't really know what I'm going to make him do. Turgon's the one used to having servants, I died before all that royalty stuff. Not bitter. Not bitter at all. I certainly don't want him to cook.
Ahh well, at least I know what maids wear.
Don't worry, Fingon, I'll bring the outfit to Lindon for you. I'm a generous soul.
We'll catch the Gondor ---> Lindon express this afternoon.
I'm not quite sure how that worked out, I hear Turgon and Fingon discussing slavery and beauty contests and I tend to duck out of the room, fingers in my ears. It's really the only way to preserve my sanity.
Slave sounds a little overly kinky, doesnt it. I think I'll have to call him a maid. Yes, that's much better.
I suppose we will have to go to Lindon, as Fingon is busy poncing around with his big shiney sword protecting it. Though, honestly, I don't really know what I'm going to make him do. Turgon's the one used to having servants, I died before all that royalty stuff. Not bitter. Not bitter at all. I certainly don't want him to cook.
Ahh well, at least I know what maids wear.
Don't worry, Fingon, I'll bring the outfit to Lindon for you. I'm a generous soul.
We'll catch the Gondor ---> Lindon express this afternoon.