"Father and I had an agreement. I would only stay so long as was safe." Feanorion safe, she means. Canien Caranthiriel is no weak woman. But she is also not foolish enough to ignore signs that she should leave.

It's a relief to note that this Haleth hasn't asked why she didn't stay with the Haladin. She hadn't been needed, because Haldan grew to be a good Man, and worthy of leadership.

But she senses there is something else on Haleth's mind. She doesn't ask though, knowing if Haleth didn't want to say, she wouldn't. Instead, she quirks a wry little grin as she accepts the bowl of stew, nodding her thanks.

"It has been a long time since anyone asked." Even Elladan hadn't dared! "It would be easier if you tell me the current year, for I have lived through two Ages of Arda."