Hína, no, I do not mean to give you such a fear. (Maedhros's expression shifts, saddened, and he watches her, blue eyes seeming to burn with a light of their own. He does not lie. There is a flame within him.)

I am cursed. You are free of such tethers; your anger is understandable. (He tilts his head and he picks up a small flower for her.) Parents should not leave their precious children behind. I am certain they did not mean to abandon you.