Do not ask me to send you into battle. {More likely, he would just have to watch while Maglor fought. It always seems to be like that. No matter how hard he fights to be beside those he loves when they are in peril.}
Thank you. {A small smile curves his lips.} We can take turns. For now, you come to me. Later, I will go to you.
No. I would fight at your side. You have claimed me, my Thranduil, and I have claimed you in return. There is no where else I would rather be than with you.
[ No more battling alone, held apart from those best beloved.
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He was not meant to see those.
I drew them to keep me company since we cannot share a bed.
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[ Even if it does make him feel guilty. So what solution can be made... ]
We cannot share a bed...officially, in the eyes of this city.
[ But unofficially? That's another matter! ]
I do not care about being disobedient to them, so long as you are not punished.
[ One Feanorian sneaking into your bed every night, COMING UP! ]
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Only...surprised. I tuck them away; it must have been before dawn when he saw them.
{Everyone in the household is checked on before the Vampire couple sleep.}
No, we cannot and I long for it. I know well that it would put you in danger, yet when I wake, it saddens me to not see you beside me.
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Most likely. They are both protective of those they care for, as are you. [ He knows you check on the Vampires too when you wake, Thranduil. ]
I wish to experiment. I can weave a song around myself so none observe me as I leave you, after you wake.
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We are not surrounded by an army. Our only defense is ourselves.
{He feels a flush of happy warmth at the idea.}
If you promise to shroud yourself well, I will expect you in the evenings.
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I am your army.
[ Whether their overseers know it or not.
Maglor feels warm too at the thought of spending every night with his husband. ]
You have my promise.
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Thank you. {A small smile curves his lips.} We can take turns. For now, you come to me. Later, I will go to you.
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[ No more battling alone, held apart from those best beloved.
His voice takes on a playful note. ]
Oh? Can you mask yourself so well?
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Together.
{That one word holds so much meaning. He is tired of being left behind.}
I was thinking you could give me lessons, oh wise Prince.