*looks over at Káni, a bit confused* *gently* Sweetheart, what put that idea into your head? Itarillë got married today. To Tuor, remember? You're the best man, Ehtello, not the groom.
*grins, wondering how you picked that part up (and almost sure that Káni wouldn't actually have led you to believe otherwise?)* You don't think I'd let you marry anyone but me, do you?