"Tiriel?! What the goodness are you doing?!" Megalkarven shouted indignantly.

"Whoops! Sister, this is not what you think!" Tiriel whispered scarily.

"I believe my eyes!" Megalkarven said sternly "This is too much, my dear sister! We need to talk!"

"Oh, it's rubbish!" Tiriel objected

"Do you want me to tell everything to mother?" Megalkarven asked strictly "Or to father?"

Of course, Tiriel had no wish to make their father know about her wicked joys. So she prefer obediently walk out to the courtyard and wait for Megalkarven sitting on the bench, with which they both had far from the most pleasant memories associated.