Characters/Pairing: Caranthir, Haleth
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The soft whirr of the wheel and spindle continued as Caranthir entered the room. Haleth inclined her head respectfully, but did not cease her spinning to rise. And he did not ask her to. Watching her long, calloused fingers guide the wool, he said, "My offer still stands. Your people will be protected in Thargelion."
"I thank you for it," she said. Dark grey eyes met Caranthir's, shining with quiet pride. "However, we wish for our own lands. But we will remember your kindness, my Lord Caranthir."
"And the Noldor will ever recall the valor of the people of Haleth."