"I shan't," he promises, chuckling. The sunlight slants down over her, illuminating her hair into a glowing crown. Even in her jeans and simple rose-colored blouse, she looks at home here in the lovely halls of Cair Paravel.

He looks up, pointing to alcoves tucked into the walls and the chandeliers overhead. "In the evenings, we'd light candles all through the hall, until it seemed like it glowed with their light."