"And I could only ever love you. My dearest Arafinwë. King of my heart." She said softly, closing her eyes to just savor this moment. That was all that was truly important to her. It was still him, more or less.

The twirl made her squeal and laugh and reach to tangle her fingers in his hair. She needed this, more than she realized. This simple gesture. So she leaned her head down while still in his arms and kissed him again.

"We have time. More than enough time."