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Anairë | The Silmarillion (anaire) wrote in thefeanorians,

Findis relaxed as she sat, smiling at her younger brother with true affection. As harsh as she could be to servants, and as much as she thought of herself, family was something that she dearly valued. She squeezed his hand, and twinkled as she thought of the dress.

"It is a vision, isn't it? And I a vision in it. I am quite certain that I did make the right decision with my seamstress, although you will well remember what a difficult decision it was for me to make. Ama - Ana - whatever her name is - isn't much to be seen, and it always bothered me that her own clothes were so simple. But her work is truly stunning. Although I still wish I could have convinced our half-brother to do the embroidery. He is stubborn beyond measure and I would rescind his invitation if I might for that slight."

She pouted suddenly.

"And don't you dare try to get that girl to make you a cloak before all my wedding preparations are ready. I shall positively scream!"