Love
Elrond closed his eyes as he beheld his daughter's shining eyes as her newly-crowned beloved turned to greet his people. Love, joy, and pride all vied for dominance in her gaze, and all at once, he knew he had to let her go. Taking her by the hand as Aragorn drew near, Elrond placed her hand in the king's and bowed his head.
A slender hand underneath his chin caused him to raise his eyes to his daughter's, and he instantly perceived the silent message hidden in her expression: You will always have my love, adar nín. You and Naneth both.