Itarille | Elenwë
But I do worry and it is unfair of you to tell me not to. You are my family and I want you happy! You deserve to be happy. I have seen you both so radiant and beautiful together, and now you hide behind facades of cheer and lie to me. Both of you.
And my son will lose his home, the only home he has ever known, before he has a chance to grow and want to leave it of his own accord. I do grieve! He, I, and Tuor will lose our home and I must say goodbye to my father.
I don't know that I will ever be prepared to live in a world without you or he in it.