Somehow I sold myself this idea...

That Cirdan, the ancient Elf who watches the coast should fall in love with Lalwen, sister of Fingolfin the High King of the Noldor.  These two characters may not ever have met and yet somehow and frankly, most uncharacteristically for me, I am convinced they are made for one another.

So I wrote this :  Use Well the Days.   Lalwen knows exactly what she wants. So does Círdan, really, though for him it's more complicated.