Eiranna had accompanied her father to another of his consultations with Prince Thrain. Soon after entering Thrain's Royal Chambers, Dis had drawn her away. On this August afternoon, the little girl was particularly excitable. Amidst the frenzied words that flew from Dis's mouth, Eiranna managed to discern that Dis had had some success with the small garden she had been tending as of late. During an earlier visit, Eiranna had learned Dis was fascinated by flowers, plants, and other growing things. Eiranna had described the small flower patch she had grown and cared for the past summer, and Dis had become determined to do the same.
Eiranna and Dis were making their return when Dis spotted Thorin walking towards them. Dis, instantly, bolted to him. "Thorin!" exclaimed Dis, she wrapped her little arms around his leg and held tight. "Hello, little one," replied Thorin, as he lifted Dis into his arms. "Where had you run off to?" he asked, smiling. "I was showing Eiranna my flowers! As you know, they have become quite large and I thought she would like to see!" Dis responded, absently tugging on one of the braids in Thorin's hair. Eiranna couldn't help but smile as she observed the siblings.
Dis's attention returned to Eiranna. "Do you know Eiranna?"she inquired. Thorin's gaze turned from Dis to her. "You are the crafter's daughter," he stated. In response, Eiranna offered him a small nod. She found Thorin's gaze upon her to be quite intense. She felt it difficult to look away and a bit uncomfortable at the same time. Dis regarded Eiranna and Thorin quizzically as the two's eyes remained locked. "She is my friend!" Dis proudly stated, looking up at her brother. Thorin's gaze returned to his sister. "Indeed. Would you be so kind as to bid your friend farewell, at least temporarily? Father would like to see you." "She cannot come?" Dis asked Thorin. He lifted her out of his arms and back to the floor. Thorin quickly shook his head, which caused a frown to form on Dis's face. Seeing Dis's unhappiness, Eiranna bent down and smiled, "You should see what your father wants. He'd be so disappointed if you did not, I am sure. I could come back, if you like?"
Dis nodded her little head eagerly. "Would you?! I would like that!" Eiranna couldn't help but laugh at Dis's enthusiasm. "In that case, I will return shortly after supper," she said. Dis wrapped her arms around Eiranna's neck. "That would be lovely!" she murmured, while still holding Eiranna. "Then that is what I shall do,"Eiranna stated. Dis retreated from Eiranna and offered her a bright smile before running off to where her father was surely waiting.
Eiranna was startled to find Thorin still remained beside her. He watched Dis until she could no longer be seen, then turned to face Eiranna. "I hope I was not too bold. I should have asked before assuming my presence would be welcomed later," she said, apologetically. He shook his head quickly. "There are no apologies necessary. You are most welcome to return." As Thorin smiled at her, Eiranna couldn't help but match it with her own. "She likes you," he continued. "Dis had such little interaction with those of her own gender. I feel it does her a lot of good." Eiranna's looked in the direction Dis had been heading. "She is so precious and quite lovely. I honestly enjoy the time I spend with her," she admitted. Eiranna's eyes darted towards Thorin, who, she was surprised to find, continued to watch her.
"Our fathers have concluded their dealings for the day. I believe you will find Donar awaiting your return in the foyer outside my father's Council chambers," he said, taking some steps backwards, but still facing Eiranna. "I thank you," she replied and began to head to the direction of her waiting father. "We will meet again," she heard Thorin say from behind. Eiranna continued to walk, but turned her head to side and smiled at Thorin, who returned the smile before turning away from her.