Having to sense something from Yavanna, Saeril slowly looked up at the princess, wondering what might be bothering her. She knew she wasn't allowed to peek into other people's thoughts without their permission, but in order to keep her safe, as well as make sure that she would stay alive, she had to know. Gently taking hold of her hand, reassuring her to the best of her ability, she managed to see what was on Yavanna's mind. Through the touch, she didn't know whether if she was right or not. What she saw this time, were two identical Elven males. Where had she seen them before? What was it about them that troubled Yavanna so much? But then, she remembered her previous vision, the last time she linked with the princess: The lies they told her about their mother. Who would do such a thing to someone so young and innocent? After having to ask herself that question, Saeril reflected it onto herself. She was doing the same thing. The realization and the shame was enough to make her release her hold from the girl's hand, and look away with a saddened sigh, closing her eyes. 

Dis nodded at the promise that Kili returned, having to release him, but his own hands remained upon her arm. "Go on", she whispered.