(Dwalin has eyes only for her, waiting to see if she will bend or break. She does neither, because she does not return his gaze. There are too many witnesses, and this grief of theirs is too old, too secret, for her to lay it bare upon the Mountainside.)
So very like a woman who has lived her life with the eyes of others watching everything she does and expecting her to lead in her own way because of who she is. She can't let them see her pain even now. So very heart-breaking and so unfair that she hasn't been able to grieve with the one person remaining who can feel her lost and who shares it.
I will be looking forward to more.