*manages to pull herself together and it is a herculean effort, and she knows already that she will need to speak with her husband after this, because he always knows the words to calm her*
I think we met a long time ago, when you were a little girl? *swallows, a little painfully but manages to smile (and it is just like yours, tremulous and uncertain)* You are - you are my aunt. I'm Celebrían. Galadriel - the other? Galadriel is my mother.