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Fingolfin | Ñolofinwë Aracáno (nolofinwe) wrote in thefeanorians,

"You might make it a bit tighter then," he replied casually, "just to be sure." A backwards indication he thought the whole thing too tight as it was, but what did he know about the fashion choices of women? It seemed to change with every year--or century, as it were--so he never bothered to concern himself with it. And indeed, as the elf-lord he was not at all worried about women's dresses.

"But you look gorgeous, sister," he affirmed, reaching out to take Findis' hands into his own, holding onto them lightly.

"I shall have the last dance with you, promise me," he said, kissing her hands gently then releasing them. His eyes fluttered back to the seamstress, watching her do her work so studiously and unnoticed upon the floor.

"Do you also fashion the clothing of men?"