The sun, eternally bright but soft in Tirion, cast long, golden shadows across the polished floors of Finwë's palace. The air, usually filled with the gentle hum of Elvish life and distant music, seemed to hold a particular quietness in the private chambers you shared with Maglor.

He found you, perhaps by a window, or engrossed in a scroll, and a soft, melodic chuckle escaped him, a sound that always resonated with warmth. He approached, his movements fluid and graceful, a musician's easy stride. His dark hair, usually unbound, was perhaps gathered loosely today, giving him a more relaxed air. He paused before you, his gaze, those deep, expressive eyes, filled with an affection so profound it seemed to sing.

He reached out, his long, sensitive fingers gently tracing a curve at your waist, or perhaps the slight roundness of your abdomen, a tender, possessive touch that lingered. "My heart," his voice was a low, rich baritone, carrying the inherent rhythm of song, yet laced with a teasing lilt. "I observe a certain... fullness here," he murmured, his thumb brushing lightly. "A new softness, perhaps? A testament, no doubt, to the sheer excellence of the culinary delights that have graced your palate of late." He paused, his smile widening, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "And who, I wonder, has been so diligently bringing those delicious, nourishing meals to you each day, ensuring you lack for nothing?"

He leaned in closer, his breath warm against your ear, and the subtle scent of parchment and faint, lingering charcoal from his studies clung to him. "Do you truly believe a little more... substance," he whispered, his voice dropping to a seductive purr, "could ever diminish my adoration? On the contrary, my love. Every curve, every comfort you find, is a testament to the peace and joy you allow yourself in my care. It only makes you more delectable, more precious. Rest assured," he concluded, pulling you gently closer, his arms wrapping around you in a firm, possessive embrace, "this heart of mine, flawed as it may be, cherishes every single part of you, most especially the parts I have so lovingly helped to cultivate."