"She went on a what?....."
"A honeymoon," Finwe responded sheepishly. This is exactly why he didn't want to tell Gareth about this in this moment, he knew his brother well, so he knew he would be thinking about the entire ceremony.
"But look on the bright side your grace," Zander muttered comfortingly, "even if they get intimate with each other, she can't get pregnant because... she's... already... pregnant?"
*
Outside in the hallway leading to Gareth's Chambers, Roland was on his way to see what was taking the men so long, everyone was already gathered waiting for the prince, the sooner they got him crowned, the quicker their plan would move.
The blue eyed elf paused and took a step back when he saw Finwe and Zander scampering out of the Prince's chambers and sprinting towards him. "What's going on?!"
