[ The kiss she planted upon his lips leaves him yearning for more but the melancholy that lingered within her gaze stunned Celeborn into silence. Remembering the conversation they held a few days ago, the Elvenlord felt his mood somewhat sour.
How could any father forget the face of their child? It's almost as if Celebrian doesn't exist at all for him.]
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How could any father forget the face of their child? It's almost as if Celebrian doesn't exist at all for him.]
You speak of the memories stolen from me.