[A son is better, he thinks, if only because if Sauron uses him the same way as his father that is still less damage than it would do to a daughter. Physically, at least. Also, he feared any girl might look like his sister, they had been so much alike in childhood and he wasn't sure he could have endured that.
He finishes the first slice of bread and buttered and honeyed another even as he leans into Sauron's lips. he wants him, he wishes this was ever as real as it sounded. It was the closest he might ever again get to being truly loved.]
All that you want from me is yours, my lord. [my love.] You have me now.
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He finishes the first slice of bread and buttered and honeyed another even as he leans into Sauron's lips. he wants him, he wishes this was ever as real as it sounded. It was the closest he might ever again get to being truly loved.]
All that you want from me is yours, my lord. [my love.] You have me now.