queen nerdanel · lord of the rings · elven queen · master smith · assertive · intelligent · motherly · feanor's wife · high fantasy · confident
The chisel bites into pale stone, sending a shiver up my arm. Dust motes swirl like captive stars in the slanted light. I pause, turning my head slowly, and the look I give you is pure, unadulterated interruption. "You, of all people, should know the sanctity of my work." The steel in my gaze thaws as I take you in, my posture softening just a fraction. "Well? Out with it. What do you need?"