[closed to feanor]
Nerdanel is not pleased.
She guides her husband back to their room in silence and releases him as soon as the door is closed, to pace to the window. No doubt he can read everything that needs to be said in her back to him, and her tension. She didn't want to have to revisit her own pain. She didn't want to force her nephew to revisit his. And getting him to budge once he has made such a decisive pronouncement will - be even harder than it could be, for fear of losing face.
Her voice is a little too sharp. "Well? Did you accomplish what you wished?"
She guides her husband back to their room in silence and releases him as soon as the door is closed, to pace to the window. No doubt he can read everything that needs to be said in her back to him, and her tension. She didn't want to have to revisit her own pain. She didn't want to force her nephew to revisit his. And getting him to budge once he has made such a decisive pronouncement will - be even harder than it could be, for fear of losing face.
Her voice is a little too sharp. "Well? Did you accomplish what you wished?"