What a thrill to find this wonderful, long fic from your lovely Daeron's PoV - it feels like Christmas! I don't think Maglor realised quite how much Daeron would miss him, aww. And I'm sad that he was alone when he had his nightmare. I love all the different interactions Daeron has - not least with his aunt (who doesn't care about him being possibly the greatest singer ever, and still tells him he hasn't done his hair properly!) And Fëanor - well!! Daeron really gives him short shrift, and quite right too . There's so much depth and variety and richness here, and j can't wait to read it again!

What a wonderful surprise to wander of to SWG and find this piece of sweetness had landed. I am so glad to see the lovely relationship blossoming between Daeron and Caranthir. Between their flowers and correspondence I do hope that they will become good friends and a comfort to one another. How excellent to find that Daeron is more than capable of giving Fëanor a run for his money, being a puzzle that he cannot solve and not willing to back down to him.