"Tell me again why we're doing this?"

"Because she's grown complacent, Estel – she thinks you've become tame."

"She knows better!"

"Really? What happened to your plans for a week's hunting with the ambassador from Rhûn"

"That was different. Eldarion was sick…"

"Estel, how many OTHER healers are in Minas Tirith?"

"She prefers I handle all the children's ills."

"Lap dog."

"I am not!"

"Prove it!"

"I don't know – are you certain this will wash out, Elladan?"

"Of course it will – eventually – won't it Elrohir?"

"Come on - trust us, Estel. Would we lead you astray?"

"Yes."

"Well…?"

"Valar. I'm doomed."