No, you are correct. Nothing need be wrong...unfortunately I am not myself at the moment.

[She would have brushed Thranduil off with that very statement and let it be...why she suddenly feels the need to confide in his young wife, she cannot say...and yet she does.]

I have...had a conversation with my cousin. It went as well as could be expected...and now I fear I am...nostalgic, perhaps? Or perhaps simply lonely. It is hard to say.