And love grew between them, as little might be thought

[tar_minyatur]

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Elros Tar-Minyatur ruled the Númenóreans for four hundred years and ten. For to the Númenóreans long life had been granted, and they remained unwearied for thrice the span of mortal Men in Middle-earth; but to Eärendil's son the longest life of any Man was given 

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[tar_minyatur]

"I thought you were going to fade before Elrond could get here."

Elros mutters into his shoulder.

"He would have been so cross. Don't go anywhere, atto."

[seawanderer]

He tightens his embrace and leans his cheek on the top of his fosterling's head.

"You brought me back, yonya." He runs a hand gently over Elros' hair and back, trying to comfort him.

"...I will stay for as long as you remain safe."

[tar_minyatur]

Elros accepts the comfort, clinging tightly in return.

"I kept talking to you. I don't even know if you could hear."

He snorts.

"I'm safe when you're here."

[seawanderer]

A faint smile touches his lips. "I knew you were with me, though I did not hear your words."

Another fond kiss to Elros' forehead.

"I hope we do not come to regret your insistence or my compliance."

[tar_minyatur]

Elros pulls away enough to smile at him cheekily,

"You know me. I don't regret anything. Ever."

[seawanderer]

Maglor aims a soft swat at him, smile warming.

"Even when you perhaps should."

[tar_minyatur]

His smile gentles in answer, but his answer is firm.

"Why should I, when I can change nothing? Better to move forwards."

[seawanderer]

"Ah, Elros. You can change much just by being you."

And by out-stubborning everyone around him.

"Have you eaten? Your precious daughter was kind and had some food brought."

[tar_minyatur]

Elros laughs and pulls away.

"Not yet - I came straight from the Healing Halls. She's a good girl."

[seawanderer]

Maglor grins faintly and reaches for Elros' hand to tug him to the table.

"You have beautiful children, Elros."

Maglor should be grateful cameras haven't been invented yet

[tar_minyatur]

Elros comes willingly, temper soothed.

"I do." He says in the besotted tones of every father everywhere. "You should have seen them when they were born! So tiny! I wish there was a way to capture every moment. Do you know, Tindómiel's very first word was 'mine'! Such a little princess. You haven't met Vardamir yet, he's still in with his tutor, but isn't Manwendil cute? He's very fond of his sister - follows her everywhere."

Are you kidding? MAGS WOULD WANT TO SEE EVERY SINGLE PICTURE

[seawanderer]

Oh good. Maglor hates when Elros is angry with him, even though he still believes both boys should be!

His grin widens at the familiar tone and listens eagerly. "That does not surprise me! She was lecturing me over your goodness." Which was adorable.

LOL

[tar_minyatur]

"Oh, I assume this means I'm forgiven for not giving her a pony then." Elros says cheerfully.

"She was still angry at me this morning as Vardamir is old enough but she is not."

XD

[seawanderer]

"She loves you," he answers instead. "As well she should."

Maglor nudges Elros fondly. "Children get angry."

Hughes and Hughes dad?

[tar_minyatur]

Elros grins back at him, utterly unashamed.

"That is true. Particularly with cousins who really should know better!"

giggle yesssss

[seawanderer]

"Family should always know better," he retorts primly, eyes dancing.

[tar_minyatur]

"They should, AND YET!" Elros waggles his eyebrows at Maglor suggestively.

[seawanderer]

Just for that, Elros gets a grape thrown at him!

"Not everyone is perfect, yonya!"

[tar_minyatur]

Elros, of course, being a brat, catches it in his mouth.

"Sad, but true! But now you're looking less like death warmed over we can get you cleaned up before Elrond gets here."

[seawanderer]

Such a brat.

"You said you do not even know how quickly he will be here," no comment on how he'd looked before! "Do your people know who I am?"

[tar_minyatur]

"No, but I'd bet on him arriving within a week - the winds have been favourable!"

Elros nods.

"Not all of them, no. But those within the palace do."

[seawanderer]

"...Lord Ulmo has always favored your family," he muses.

A wince. "I am surprised to still be here."

[tar_minyatur]

"They owe us." Elros shrugs cheerfully.

He rolls his eyes at the wince.

"I'm a king of Men, not Elves. You're little more than a legend. Everyone's fascinated, not angered."

[seawanderer]

"Be careful which battles you choose to fight," he warns softly, worried. "Not all are yours, and I will not see you hurt because of me and my mistakes."

Maglor smiles wanly. "A story I should remain. Not reality."

[tar_minyatur]

Elros snorts at him fondly.

"I am one of your mistakes, and I am still here. And if they were going to punish me for that, they'd have done it already. And I think he's fond of you too you know. How else do you think you got here?"