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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[Voice]
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.
[Voice]
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.
[Voice]
Thank you. {A small smile curves his lips.} We can take turns. For now, you come to me. Later, I will go to you.
[Voice]
[ No more battling alone, held apart from those best beloved.
His voice takes on a playful note. ]
Oh? Can you mask yourself so well?
[Voice]
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.