Disclaimer: See chapter 1

FATHER AND SON, Take 1

“I cannot desert him now; you’ll do well, Nolofinwë, you are wise and sensible.”

“But Atar, it’s your people you’re deserting!”

“Do not blame me! It’s to my son’s side that my duty calls me now!” 

He sat alone beside the throne and wept, for all the love that had been wasted while he struggled to please his father and half-brother.

It was thus that Nolofinwë learnt how Melko’s lies had a way of their own to become true.

For even if he was the one staying in Tirion, Fëanaro had finally succeeded in dislodging him from their Atar’s heart

A/N: 'Cause it's painful, when goodbyes come against one’s will