'' it is so good to see you looking so full of health . '' '' portia has forced my hand with those awful mud-slathering treatments ; a man could n't lay still for the smell alone . '' he closed the book . '' and how are ye child ? '' '' i am well . '' she paused . '' i wish you would n't call me child

there have come to the ears of ulmo whispers of your dwelling and your hill of vigilance against the evil of melko , and he is glad : but his heart is wroth and the hearts of the valar are angered who sit in the mountains of valinor and look upon the world from the peak of taniquetil , seeing the sorrow of the thraldom of the noldoli and the wanderings of men ; for melko ringeth them in the land of shadows beyond hills of iron . there - fore have i been brought by a secret way to bid you number your hosts and prepare for battle , for the time is ripe . '' then spake turgon : '' that will i not do , though it be the words of ulmo and all the valar

he asked and opened the door to his rooms , closing it firmly behind her . tara accepted , simply because she did n't want the night to end . the ballet had been spectacular and she did n't really want to leave max anyway . she liked being around him and he made her feel pretty . '' why do n't you like the ballet

i think it 's just your need to be in control . '' '' you 're right , jewell . i do need to be in control . you should remember that always , and know that i will eventually get my way . '' '' warning accepted , '' she told him as he pulled her against his hard body again . '' i do n't think you really know what that means ,
jewell