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Ribbon/Mirror/Fortune/Instinct
Galadriel's wedding is not without sorrow
Galadriel finishes tying the ribbon in the final braid, her hands moving instinctively as she glances in the mirror. She would have preferred a more intricate hairstyle, but Doriath favored loosely styled hair. Since her wedding would be a rather public event, she had settled for five small braids, woven into a crown. Gems adorn the rest of her hair, but only one bead had been placed in each of the braids. Galadriel traces the gems, from the pearl to the snake-etched emerald, a pang of sadness rising in her. They should have been here to see her good fortune.
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