"That is definitely me, Maeglin."

/ maeglin: i think i will cause problems on purpose

She has surprisingly calmed down enough to not want to kill Maeglin on sight but he's on thin ice.

Wait, is her son... Thirsting? Oh, no.

Perhaps she should look away from... That.

S l o w l y buries her face in her hands. She needs some wine if she's going to be a witness to this.

"... I need some wine. N o w ."

"if death is to be feared, i was born to be fearless." [[ LOTR RP OC ]] [[ a maia of mandos ]] [[ lit/mirror descriptive ]] [[ mv/ms ]] [[ mature themes ]] another stitch of #lilbutton

The feral wife has arrived.

"Hello, Idril."

"... What the hell is that idiot doing?"

"Maeglin, what do you think you're doing, exactly?"

"Don't you d a r e not now me, you greasy little man."

She's about to violently maim Mairon. "Get your nasty little hands off my husband."

Why did she marry such an i d i o t ?

"Just because I don't like him doesn't mean just anyone can lay hands on him. He's m i n e ."

"Don't get it twisted, idiot. Now get back here so I don't have to rescue you."

"He's not y o u r s to have."

"You had him b e f o r e we got married. And we only got married because you had him. Actions become consequences, Mairon."

||. Goes for here.