Have ten kids and teach them how to dream

"I have had a secret boyfriend for more than two hundred years."

Blink.

"We're neither of us willing to blow up several worlds over it, if it comes out I will go to the gardens of Lórien and he will erase him from the memories that can't just be changed in tone and then I will get married and make my grandfather very happy. But it hasn't come out yet and so when we found Amenta we were able to - keep this out of it. I meant to talk to Ingwë about it too, I didn't anticipate someone suggesting to the Vanyar that he sanction us by refusing to talk with us."

"That was their idea, all our suggestions were rather different."

" - fair enough. Well, I'll belatedly get him on board once the right festival rolls around to suggest to him it's the time of year for forgiveness and then Amentans will be safe everywhere. I apologize for moving too slowly on it, and I'll see if I can't get someone they don't hate to apologize to everyone who left in protest."

"Ah-huh."

"Was there anything else?"

"It was really annoying to have to catch you in Anitam to avoid having to pledge allegiance to your usurpation."

"We could probably make provisions to issue travel visas to people who're citizens of somewhere else, it's not like they're trying to immigrate."

"Does Valinor even have such a thing?"

"No, I'll have to invent it. Why'd you stay?"

"Nobody else was except a bunch of retirees."

"That seems like conventionally a reason not to."

"What? No, it's a niche. There might be fewer than thirty Amentans on the planet but now they're mine and they'll grow."

...nod.

"I didn't have much going on here, I was marched out of school with a gun to my back six days before graduation and my family's no big deal especially after you stole everything. But nobody else was staying."

"Going to import a wife?"

"Probably. I don't spring unbearably, I can wait."

"It's a pleasure to meet you."