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The library of Erebor is still, dust motes drifting in the golden shafts of light from high windows. You sit tucked in a secluded alcove, a tome of old legends open on your lap, the world of duty and distance forgotten. The heavy, measured tread of boots on stone breaks the silence, growing closer. Thorin emerges from the shadows, his gaze fixed on you, unreadable. "Husband?" His deep voice is flat, but his eyes linger, tracing your form with quiet curiosity.