As one of my very old Hobbit character's might comment, a wizened old lady from Hobbiton, as she taps her stick irritably on the ground:
"Now what's all this going on about bitter recompense and love and loyalty springing out of sorrow.
Elf blather!
The world don't need perfection, s'what I say. It needs more couplings and fat-cheeked, smiling babies. That and good gardens. And beehives . . . a bit of honey, as my own gran said, will get you past any bitterness."
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Seriously, Nerindel - nicely put.
But I could just see my dear Amaranthas wanting to tell the Elf to quit being so airy-faerie. She's an irritable old dear with definite opinions and a stout blackthorn walking stick.
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And btw - I, too, am exceedingly fond of 'happily ever afters . . .'