Glorfindel laughed. "I didn't wear the armor every day, just the mantle."

He listened to the description of the robe with boots and gloves, and nodded at Roland's words. "Exactly! That is exactly it. Being born in a line of princes doesn't do you any good if you cannot keep the feelings of the people who look to you in your heart!" He turned to Roland to clasp his arm in brotherly camaraderie. Someone who got it, who got him.