Disclaimer: Refer to Ch. 1 for this.
Third Person POV
"I can't believe you! What were you thinking? You just walk up to some random human and turn her into an Elf?! What in the name of Eru could you possibly have been thinking?! Oh right, I forgot, you weren't. You're supposed to be responsible! Not –" Manwё spluttered in disbelief. "We have a reputation to keep up here, you know! And then you have to go take a walk and blow it all by using godly power of the highest order on some random girl! I should take away your banana privileges for a yén*!"
Mandos gaped, horrorstruck. "You wouldn't!"
"Try me." Manwë said grimly.
"But –" Mandos spluttered. "I had this feeling! A really deep and compelling feeling told me that the girl could be great if she was an Elf –"
"So you decided to waste Eru's power on a feeling."
"Err... Correct?"
"You –" Manwë was beyond words. "Oh, go away and don't make me see you for another ten yéni**. And no bananas for a yén!"
"But Manwë –"
"Go!"
* An elven year, equal to 144 mortal years
** Plural form of yén