Imagine Caranthir getting married to Haleth. All the elves in attendance are shocked, and some are shocked when she shows up in not a golden wedding gown, but a beautiful plain white dress that wasn't really even a dress! And no elaborate crown made by the prince. Only a thin long veil held small but richly jeweled comb.
Imagine the shear horror at the lack of decadence.
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Tolkien imagines and headcanons
FanfictionIn light of Feanorian Week and me not having a tumbler account, I'm going to post some Imagines revolving around the themes for each Feanorian day
