Arwen grieves, and loves.

Makalaurë keeps Eönwë waiting

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I could get drunk off of her alone, nevermind the wine.

Amárië catches the attention of the Princess of the Noldor during an annual ball.

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“They can’t just assume we’ll let them leave us behind.”
“But they are, and they will. Our fathers are the Heads of their Houses. Fëanáro is king. Defiance would be treason, beloved.”
“I am his firstborn.”
“You are his only daughter.”
“I have done everything to be the son he wished me to be.”
“And yet, you are not.”

Findekánë and Maitindë do not go to Beleriand with their fathers. This changes very little, and yet so much.
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Aredhel enjoys watching her Feanorians play.

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With a quiet kind of love, Maeglin makes his lover earrings.

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Erestor just wants some peace and quiet. It never lasts.

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Caranthir lay on the cold ground of Menegroth, gasping, when he heard it. Her.
“Don’t cry,” she whispered, calm, soothing.
He sobbed.

Caranthir is dying. Haleth is there to take him home.
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“You’re not going to break me,” Russo huffed, finally cracking open his eyes, which were bright with amusement. “They could not, what makes you think you could?”

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Two years after Eöl's death, Maeglin reflects, and Rog tries to be supportive.

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Dye Days are uncomfortable. The newly arrived party from Imladris makes it even more uncomfortable.

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There hadn’t been much left of Gil-galad to pick up when Elrond had found the place he had fallen.

Celebrían and Elrond construct a memorial to Gil-galad.
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Dior prepares for his final standoff with the Sons of Fëanor.

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Ossë raged.

Tar-Míriel dreams of the sea, and finds no comfort.

The second time Haleth found her way to the glade full of white and yellow flowers, she wasn’t hunting game. She was, however, looking for the stranger.

Haleth meets a stranger in the woods who changes her life forever.

The falcon joined her on the second day of watching. And stayed with her, watching her … Galadriel would say surreptitiously, if birds could do more than blankly stare. It was unnerving. The falcon preened its dark feathers occasionally, but otherwise watched the disembarking Elves with the same keen gaze as Galadriel.
Under the moonlight of the third night the falcon shivered, stretched, and shifted to become one who had been thought lost.
 

Elwing reunites with Galadriel before the War of Wrath.

It was Írissë who caught Elenwë’s final breath.

Aredhel tries to save Elenwë.

Thuringwethil is entranced by Luthien's Song.

Anairë and Nerdanel have their own thoughts about going to Beleriand.