Thirteen by Dawn Felagund

Nothing

Terentaulë, the wife of Curufin, didn't always intend to stay in Aman. Prompt: good, love, strength, accomplish

Sometimes it takes strength to do nothing?

I was a good wife. He cannot, in truth, claim otherwise (though he may well try. Probably, he will try.) When we departed Tirion, I dreamed we would accomplish a great love, an epic love, worthy of song. I marched at his side, girded with a sword, Telperinquar in my arms, the drumbeat of my boots on the road as steady as my heart.

Within days, those boots were blood-soaked. And the heart--

I stood on the quays of Alqualondë; I let him take our son. I could not--

So I did nothing.