Itarille | Elenwë
I love him. That is not a lie. And I wish so much for that cheer we once had, Itarillë, I want it so badly I could scream it to the heavens. But he is not ready, and we must respect that. The five hundred years without me were hard on him. He learned to survive, but without me, and he must change his entire world view to accommodate me once more. It will not be easy, and it will take some time. But I love him. And he loves me.
You will never have to, Itarillë. We are of the Eldar, and so long as this world exists, we will be in it.