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There was nothing for it. Sailmo already knew what he preferred--or what he did not prefer. He would rather give himself up than endure unspeakable torment at Melkor’s mercy. And the Vala was waiting for his reply.... Oppressive silence hung around them. At last, softly, he answered.
I will serve you, my lord. I will do whatever you ask.
He did not want to do whatever the Vala asked...but what else could he say? Sailmo had a feeling he would have no choice but to do whatever Melkor wanted, whether or not he said he would. Yet he remained tense, coiled up in a tight, guarded ball. Melkor might not accept his service just as it was. He feared that the Vala would hurt him in some way, to ensure he would always obey. With dread he awaited the other’s reply.
curiosity
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