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Fingolfin | Ñolofinwë Aracáno (nolofinwe) wrote in thefeanorians,

"They are still people!" he said harshly, rising to his feet before turning on her swiftly, giving her a wrathful look, "and you should treat them as such, sister. You are not better or above them in any fashion by divine right. You are there as princess because they so chose our father to be their king. Without their love and support you would be deposed and none should so blink about it."

He narrowed his grey eyes, the orbs burning with the fire of his Noldorin blood. Then he crossed his arms over his chest and quirked a brow. "Do not speak ill of them," then he lowered his eyes to the floor, "Our brother married the smith's daughter, you marry into noble blood, and I think I shall wait until Arafinwë marries before I do," it won a small smile, for their brother was still a child in many ways.