'Good. Annatar promised her a throne?'

'And all the kings of the world kneeling at her feet.'

'Very attractive.'

'Yes. I believe Annatar thinks so as well. However...'

'They may need a- push. If you wish to see their relationship become physical.'

'I do.'

'Is now a good time?'

'I believe so.'

'I'll be right over.'

And she heads over.

Celebrimbor looks over. "Hello, dear."

"Hello." 

"Are you two getting along well?"

"Splendidly."

She steps up and puts a hand on either of their shoulders. "Good, though I do think you could be getting along better..."

Eyebrow raise.

"How do you mean?"

"You two," she says, as she moves her hands to the sides of their heads, "Should kiss."

Eh? What?

???

She starts gently pushing their heads together. "You're both adorable and at this rate you'll be quietly staring at each other for centuries. So. Kiss."

It seems... they have no choice?

Apparently so. 

Kiss?

Kiss.

A pretty enjoyable experience, actually...

Domhildr coming through with excellent ideas once again.

A most fruitful partnership.

And with new heights yet to be reached.