"Don't take it personally, Your Majesty", the winged she-elf told her albeit softly. It wasn't direct, but it was more simply a request. "Whether he likes it or not, we all pity him. It's just that, some scars are not meant to be healed so easily", she said, adding to her request. She took a few steps towards the princess, towering her by an inch or two. Such beauty this girl possessed was not meant to go unnoticed. Lifting a well-manicured hand to the young she-elf's face, she noticed a small tear running down her face. Gently, she brushed it out of sight, with a thumb. "Do not let such words sadden you. Sometimes, they can make you stronger than how you normally are", Saeril comforted her with that same soft, motherly voice she would often speak to Kili and Fili. It was meant to reassure the young elf, but more so, encourage her in not letting those words weaken her spirit.