Tengwar: To The Letter by cuarthol

Þúlë (bonus chapter)

Newlywed
Warning for gratuitously dropped þorns
(But actually no warnings.  Drabble)

“My dear, you look radiant.”

Indis dipped into a deep curtsy, and no force of nature could have driven the smile from her face.  “Sank you, your majesty.”

Ilwen waved off the formal title and cupped her face.  “Marriage suits you, darling niece.  Your husband does, certainly.”

Indis blushed.  “Everysing about him suits me.”

“Where will you honeymoon?”

“At his - our - estate in the nors for a few mons before going on to Alqualondë.  Olwë has promised us some seafaring.”

“So long as he brings you back again!”  Ilwen smiled and kissed her cheeks warmly.  “Enjoy starlight while you may.”

Chapter End Notes

Remember kids, Feanor's 'th' was not a lisp, it was the original sound.  It was the changing of it to an 's' that Indis brought with her (or at least of which he accused her) which Feanor hated so very much.