( The message that comes through is quiet - Gwenaëlle shifting to the other side of the library and lowering her voice, so as to stop carrying so obviously into Thranduil's conversation; )

Araceli - I hate to presume on our new acquaintance, ( it doesn't sound like she does, honestly, ) but since I'm presuming competence I hope you'll forgive me. Two more unnecessarily large elves arrived with the rift - Thranduil recognised the name of one, they might be a threat.

You're good at observing threats.

( Would she mind, terribly. )