A Promise

Aug. 11th, 2022 07:39 am
rocky41_7: (Tolkien)

 

“May I see him?”

           On Eärwen’s front step was a small blue-clad Elfling, a birthmark over her eye covering roughly a quarter of her face, a small bouquet of daisies clutched between her little hands. She wore her hair back in simple braids, but the ribbon on one had come loose and was clinging limply and tenaciously to a few strawberry blonde strands.

           “Of course,” Eärwen said, stepping aside. “For now he sleeps. He’s in the parlor.” As Amarië rushed by with her flowers, Eärwen snagged the dangling ribbon from her hair. “I will fetch a vase for your flowers.”

           It had been determined the parlor was a better place for Finrod to rest, with his foot propped up on a stack of pillows, fortified with books. Away from the softness of his mattress and with the backing of the sofa, it was harder for him to roll over and jostle the broken bone.

           As Eärwen came in with a blown glass vase for the flowers Amarië had brought, she thought to tell the child to be careful not to wake him. Finrod needed as much sleep as he could get so his body could heal. But when she saw how quietly Amarië knelt beside the sofa, and how gentle her fingers were as she touched his hair, she dismissed with the concern.

           “Here you are,” she said, setting the vase down on the end table by the sofa. Amarië reached over to drop in the flowers.

           “How did it happen?” Amarië asked.

           “Oh, as these things do,” said Eärwen. However, she seemed to realize this was ludicrously vague, even by her own standards. “He will tell us when he feels so moved.” Which was to say she and Finarfin had yet to get a straight answer out of him about it, and whatever Turgon knew—which she suspected was something—he wasn’t sharing.

           Amarië asked no more questions.

           Finrod’s soft golden cheeks had gone wan, as much as Eärwen tried to keep him occupied. The poor thing was both bored and in pain, a terrible combination. In an admirably generous effort, Fingon and Turgon had been by every day since, trying to amuse their cousin and make him forget his ill fortune. But for now he slept peacefully, his doe eyes firmly closed, his thick blond waves haloed out around the pillow.

           Trusting Amarië not to wake Finrod accidentally, Eärwen moved away, headed for the hall, but as she glanced back at them, she saw Amarië lean over to put her mouth by Finrod’s head.

           “Someday I’m going to marry you, Findaráto Ingoldo,” she said.

           With a smile tugging irrepressibly at her lips, Eärwen completed her exit and left the two children to their privacy.

           And in time, Amarië was right.


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rocky41_7: (Tolkien)


For @domaystic day 5!

Fandom: The Silmarillion

Characters: Anaire, Earwen

Summary: Anaire and Earwen discuss the upcoming births of their children on a mild summer afternoon.


Excerpt:

Spring had not yet given way to summer and continued to breathe a hint of chill into the breeze that swept over them, even as the sunlight beaming down on the back porch was warm enough that the wind felt pleasant. It stirred the hangings about the trellises, billowing the white and blue fabric out around the posts and made the newly-sprouted leaves on the trees and bushes whisper amongst themselves. A few fat bees ambled about overhead, sampling the flowers, and a silver-green dragonfly was perched across the table from the two Elves on the couch.
rocky41_7: (Tolkien)

Cross-posted from tumblr.

I am so ~fascinated~ with Finwean family dynamics so below is just some of my own thoughts on inter-family politics and particularly on how Feanor’s behavior affected the rest of the family’s relationships with each other, especially for Nerdanel.

These thoughts mostly developed in the context of a pair of fics I wrote (one of which is posted) about the post-Oath fallout experienced by the Noldor who remain in Aman, so they are the focus, and these thoughts are all in terms of what I tried to show in those fics.

Although Nerdanel mostly enjoyed Feanor’s family, her relationships with them were difficult, partly because Nerdanel is a brusque and often insensitive person, but mainly because Feanor’s relationships with them were difficult, and she necessarily took his side on a lot of things, and was seen, of course, as being affiliated with him.

Tolkien notes that Anaire (Fingolfin’s wife) and Earwen (Finarfin’s wife) were close friends, and in fact this friendship was part of why Anaire chose to stay behind. Notably, Nerdanel is not a part of this. I think she struggled with these relationships in particular, because of how Feanor treated his half-brothers.

Anaire had one of the better relationships with Nerdanel, because Anaire is a very practical, logical person and recognized that Nerdanel was not Feanor, and that she was, on some level obliged to take his side in family fights because that’s what you do for your partner. However, I don’t know that she necessarily feels Nerdanel is a friend, and Anaire was extremely critical of the way Feanor treated Fingolfin, and of Fingolfin’s ongoing loyalty and affection for Feanor, which pressured whatever positive relationship she had with Nerdanel.

Earwen doesn’t get on much with Nerdanel in part just due to their personalities. Nerdanel, as noted earlier, is blunt and generally practical, while Earwen is a lot more of a dreamy, whimsical, philosophical type. She also talks a lot. So even though Finarfin doesn’t get it as bad from Feanor as Fingolfin (because Finarfin is less a threat in Feanor’s view), Earwen actually has less of a relationship with Nerdanel than Anaire, and when the Kinslaying at Alqualonde happens, she is entirely unable to divorce Nerdanel from the actions of her family, and their relationship craters and never recovers. In a way, Nerdanel ends up taking the blame Earwen might have cast on Finarfin.

Swapping tracks, Indis reeeeally wanted this whole family thing to work. She knew how unusual it was for Finwe to marry her after Miriel’s death and she really wanted it to work with Feanor. She may have tried too hard in the beginning to step into a maternal role with him, which put Feanor off even more. She wanted to consider him one of her own kids, but that was very definitely not what Feanor wanted, and after centuries of trying to get along with him, she sort of had to accept that civility was the best thing she could get from him. She also grew increasingly upset with the way he treated his half-siblings, especially his brothers, and even more so when she saw him imparting his grudges on his sons, so that his children could carry them on. The Oath was the breaking point of her giving up and deciding he’s actually just a selfish, arrogant bastard who is concerned only with how things affect him.

Now, Indis and Nerdanel are another case of personalities don’t mesh (and this was very intentional in my portrayal of Indis’ personality, and was the case for Indis and Feanor as well). But that aside, Indis nonetheless tried to include Nerdanel in the family, in part thinking she could soften Feanor by treating his wife well. However, as with Anaire and Earwen, Nerdanel’s siding with Feanor strained their ties, and Nerdanel was not excellent at hiding her own general impatience with Indis, and after they learned of the Kinslaying, things were messy enough that Nerdanel and Indis both silently decided there was just nothing left there to save.

Findis takes the most after her mother, but unlike Indis, she is not afraid to speak up when she doesn’t like somebody, and she’s thought Feanor was a vain, arrogant blow-hard since she was a teenager. She was bitter about the way he treated Indis, as well as his behavior towards her and her siblings, and she never understood what Nerdanel saw in him. She and Nerdanel also butted heads very openly on quite a lot of things, to the point that they would often take a contrary opinion to each other purely for antagonism’s sake. Findis was therefore very ready to kick Neradnel to the curb after the Kinslaying.

Lalwende is probably the one who got along best with Nerdanel, and not unrelatedly, went with Feanor and stuck it out to Middle-earth. She was an adventurous type, which complemented Nerdanel’s personality, and escaped much of Feanor’s worse tendencies by virtue of how little a threat she presented to him for Finwe’s favor and throne, so she had fewer reasons to dislike Nerdanel by association. She was, I imagine, the one with the closest relationship with Nerdanel.


rocky41_7: (Tolkien)

Fandom: The Silmarillion

Characters: Anaire, Nerdanel, Earwen, Indis, Findis, Fingolfin, Finarfin

Summary: Anairë ponders the future, and bids goodbye to Nolofinwë and her children.

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"When Fëanáro passed the gates at a near-gallop, with no sign of Nerdanel, it was no grand surprise. All of Tirion, or nearabout, had heard their screaming at each other through the night, with Nerdanel lapsing into tears, and when she saw that would have no effect, raging at Fëanáro with a fury to rival his own as she begged him to let Telufinwë and Pityafinwë stay behind in Aman. Close in Fëanáro’s wake now followed his seven sons, their hair and armor gleaming, with Nelyafinwë at the head, and the rest of his house that would follow him across the sea in pursuit of his stolen gems."

My first fic for The Silmarillion! ヾ(•ω•`)o

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