Saeril sighed, once she held Yavanna in her arms. Such an individual was to be guarded at all times, and the elder was going to make sure that particular goal is met. One bad hand would be severed if it ever lands on her. Their ends would be met swiftly, and painfully. Of course, she would surely involve Legolas in this, as Yavanna and the Elf Prince held a special connection with each other, and it’s also because Saeril knew she could trust the princess in his care...as he had proved several times. She could only be glad that the girl was happy. 

As she thought about this, the winged she-elf had managed to see the Prince inside the girl’s mind, once again, knowing that Yavanna was missing him very badly, only wishing and hoping that she will see him again. He had promised for his return, and to cross paths again, some day. Saeril gave the girl a light kiss to the forehead, reassuring her that she will do everything in her power to grant that wish. Maybe after they do this task, they could seek out Lord Elrond for answers.