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“She reminds me of you,” Halbrand mumbles around a mouth stuffed full of popcorn. He gestures to the television.
Galadriel scowls up at him from where she’s snuggled against his side on the couch. “Why? Because she’s hardheaded, demanding, stubborn?”
“Naturally.”
“You ass.” She whacks him with a pillow as he leans over to press a kiss to the top of her head.
“And beautiful, fierce, passionate…” Each word is marked with another kiss.
“And I suppose that makes you the devilishly charming villain?”
“Sure.”
“Doesn’t this end badly for them?”
“I guess. But we can write our ending, baby.”