MELINDO VII ° aragorn & legolas blog

A year seemed like a very long time to wait after I had made my speech. Yet, compared to all the years I had made him wait while he was slowly consumed by grief, it was nothing. The months quickly went by and soon were celebrating Filit's second birthday and Arathorn's first.

In all this time, both of them had grown up so much. Filit had become much more difficult to follow, as could run faster now and was always finding new places to hide. Of course young Arathorn, who proved to have his father's sense of mischief, tried his best to follow her steps. But he still wasn't as strong on his legs as his cousin, so most of the time the most he could do was give away her hiding places.

Legolas and I dearly loved our grandchildren. As I had told him a year ago, maybe we hadn't been able to have children that we could biologically call both of ours, but he had given me Loth, and I gave him Amael, and we loved them with all our hearts.

A week after Arathorn's birtday the day we were all waiting for finally came. Amael, the Ministers, Legolas, and I had been preparing many things for the succession, but everything was ready on the day before the ceremony.

That morning, before anything happened I asked Amael one last time if he felt ready to take over the Kingdom. Legolas and I both trusted him and knew he was, but I wanted my son to feel sure of this decision.

He hugged me thightly and nodded. Yes Father... I think I am, though I admit that I'm nervous about being the one who will be in charge of everything. But still, even of you continued to rule for a few more years, there would be a day when this moment would come, and I'm glad you'll be here to watch it...

I smiled and hugged him back. I'm glad too, my son... I always dreamed of the day when you would become the King of Gondor. I'm very, very proud of you and I know you'll make me prouder still.

The coronation ceremony was very emotive for me, and from the approving cheers from the people, it was for them too. Amael was dressed in the King's clothes, especially tailored for him for this occassion, and he was wearning the silver circlet that marked his status as Crown Prince. I, on my part, was wearing my formal clothes, and the Crown of Gondor.

There was no Gandalf this time, like on my own coronation, but Legolas, Loth, Théodwyn, Elfwine, Filit, and Arathorn were there, as they were all part of the royal family. Éowyn, Faramir, Éomer, and Lothíriel were also there, as the guests of honour.

Amael stepped forward, and I after him, turning to look at the crowd. People of Gondor... As you all know, today is the day when the Crown will change hands. I'm am grateful to you for everything, and I ask you, to love and respect my son, as your nre King. I said, as I placed the Crown on my son's head.

Then I stepped a little back and knelt before him, bowing my head. Hail the King of Gondor !!!

Aragorn retires to live peacefully with his beloved @ 04:40 p.m.
Thursday, December 18, 2003

Silence fell over the crowd as Aragorn's words trailed off in the first breeze of summer. My husband looked at me and I was sure he was thinking his people would never accept his decision.

Then, in the silence, Arathorn made a cute noise and kicked his legs in his father's arms. Someone laughed in the crowd then applauded and everybody did so, cheering and wishing a long life to both Aragorn and Amael.

After that, a blushing Amael made a short speech, saying he would do his best to please his people and be a King as just and kind as his father. The crowd applauded once more before sitting at the tables that had been prepared for them.

Surrounded by my children and grandchildren, my friend Gimli and a people who had accepted me as their Prince, at the side of the most amazing partner I could ever dream of, I was happy. Truly happy.

After the lunch, Filit climbed on my knees and curled up in my arms, sucking her thumb, her other hand clinging onto my hair. She was adorable and truly made me think of Loth at the same age.

Are you tired, baby ? I asked, kissing her forehead. Filit nodded and yawned. Do you want Granddad to bring you to bed ? I said again, knowing how much she loved Aragorn.

No, you today ! she answered, shooking her head cutely, a few strands of hair falling into her eyes. Aragorn smiled at us and leant to kiss Filit's cheek. Then he raised his head just a little and kissed me with a tender passion. I blushed as it wasn't in Aragorn's habit to act this way in public. We broke and he smiled softly. I'll join you in a while... he whispered.

I smiled back and left, bringing Filit to her babyroom. She was already asleep when I put her in her cradle. I looked at her a long time before strong arms wrapped around me from behind. I felt Aragorn's breahte on my neck. What hare you thinking of ? he asked.

I was remembering... The way it had hurt me to not be able to conceive wit you, Aragorn... A part of me still regrets it... Aragorn made me turn in his arms and stroked my face tenderly. You gave me children, Legolas... You gave me children with your heart... Shhhh, don't cry, my love... he added, wiping my tears with soft kisses. Then he took my in his arms and brought me in our bedroom.

Aragorn lay me down on our bed and took place next to me. He stroked my hair and smiled. You know, darling... I can't wait for next year. Then I'll be able to make love to you all day long... He winked and I felt my cheeks becoming hot and red. Aragorn !! You are a naughty King ! I yelled, smitting him gently with a pillow.

Aragorn laughed then kissed me before showing me how naughtly he could be...

Legolas and his King @ 11:24 p.m.
Wednesday, December 17, 2003

I could see Legolas and Amael were both very happy when Gimli arrived. Not to mention young Filit and Arathorn, as they now had someone else to play with. His long beard especially interested my grandson and was always trying to pull it. You know, Master baby, I'm sure I know where you got that amusing trick from. Gimli said with a laugh while looking at Amael as Arathorn pulled at his beard yet again.

Awwwwwwww, Godfather... Why do you have to remind everyone what a naughty little boy I used to be ? my son responded with a fake pout, while Théodwyn laughed and adoringly hugged him. I was glad Gimli liked the babies.

A few days later, I gathered with my family to talk about my retirement, and Legolas and my plans for afterwards. Both, Amael and Loth seemed a little sad to know that we wouldn't be living in Minas Tirith forever, but they seemed to understand that we wanted to have some time together after all we had been through.

A month later, while we were all getting ready for the public announcement, I suddenly felt doubts creeping into my mind.

I looked at my beloved husband and held his hands. Melindo, do you think I'm doing the right thing ? Am I not being selfish ? What if the people don't like my decision or if they blame Amael for it ? Maybe I shouldn't retire so soon...

Legolas smiled at me his beautifully sweet and tender smile, the same smile that had made me fall in love with him. No, darling... If anyone is being selfish here it's me, because I told you I wanted you for myself... And your people trust you, and they trust our Amael. I'm sure they'll respect your decision and accept him as their new King. he told me, and kissed my hands gently to reassure me.

I smiled back at him. Thank you, beloved... I don't know what I'd do without you... I told him, and we finally walked to the city's main square, the place where we usually held the winter festival.

The gondorian citizens were already there, as well as my family. I took a deep breath before speaking.

People of Gondor... First of all, I want to thank you all for having accepted me as your King twenty-two years ago, and even more for accepting my consort, Prince Legolas, for I would have not been able to rule without him. And as you know, I'm here to make an important announcement that concerns the future of this city and of all of Gondor... I started, though I was half interrupted by cheers, followed by a complete silence.

I have decided, that it is time for me to retire, and for my son, Prince Amael to take my place as the King of Gondor. Being much younger than I, I'm sure he will be able to guide you much better than I can do now. Plus, as you all know, he has the experience of replacing me when I was away from the Kingdom. I ask you to trust and respect my son as much as you have trusted me and respected me always. A year from now, you will have a new King, who will love Gondor as much as I have.

Aragorn made an announcement @ 06:12 p.m.
Tuesday, December 16, 2003

I think that, even if they never really admitted it, Daddy and Dad were very, very happy to have children in the palace again.

My little Filit was truly a healthy and alive child, making us run around a lot, especially her Dad and Uncle Amael. And when she did the same to our fathers, they always made her believe they couldn't catch her which only made her laugh even more. She seemed very attached to Dad and was always hanging around him when he was there, pulling at his beard, trying to catch his crown.

Elfwine was truly happy and proud when the first word Filit said was 'Dad'. I think it proved him he had been accepted by my family and myself, after all what had happened. Filit was adorable with her father's dark green eyes and red hair with golden highlights. She always said she wanted it as long as Granddaddy Legolas and I had to braid it carefully every morning.

The birth of my little nephew Arathorn was a truly happy day for all the family. Everything went well for Théodwyn, even if she was very tired, which was normal. We didn't see little Arathorn since the following day but everybody fell in love with him at the minute. Especially Filit who immediatly asked if he could play with her.

Is a little too young now, darling I told her, taking her in my arms so she could see her cousin better. But I promise you you will have as much fun as I had with Amael together !

Filit seriously nodded and looked at Arathorn again. He opened his eyes and yawned, 'stretching' a little in his bed. 'Lo 'thorn !! Filit exclaimed. Arathorn looked a her and made a cute noise, like if he wanted to answer her. Filit smiled brightly. 'thorn ! Cute ! We laughed, she was so right. It was strange to think that this lovely and small baby would once be King...

Informed a few weeks before that his Godson was going to be father, Gimli arrived a few days after, bringing with him toys made especially for Arathorn and Filit. When he arrived, my fathers were having a meeting with the ministers. But, as soon as Gimli entered the Throne Room, Daddy rushed to him and hugged his best friend tightly, not minding the irritated looks of the ministers. Gimli patted him on the back and laughed. My dear friend Legolas ! I'm so glad to see you again ! Gimli roared before saying hello to everybody.

Of course, Gimli was also immediatly seduced by Arathorn as he had been by Filit when he had visited us in Mirkwood during the summer. Then, when it was time for Arathorn's nap, my fathers and Gimli left and we didn't see them until dinner. They probably had a lot to talk about.

That evening, when the children were asleep, Dad reunited us all in their private living room. He was holding Daddy's hand tenderly.

As you all already know, Amael will be made King next year. Legolas and I will stay at Minas Tirith for a while to support him then we'll leave for a journey I promised him we'll do Dad said.

Daddy smiled. One of his soft, dreamy and beautiful smiles he only reserved to Dad. They both looked truly happy at that very moment.

I will announce my decision to the people in one month Dad added. I'd like you to all be with me on that day...

Loth and the babies @ 11:39 p.m.
Monday, December 15, 2003

Théodwyn's first months of pregnancy worried me at little, because she seemed to be tired and sick a lot of the time, but as soon as the summer heat was replaced by the cool autumn winds, she started to feel much better. It also helped that Loth arrived and aided her through it, and even started 'training' her with Filit.

During that time we had a quiet New Year, and though we did organize the traditional festival, we tried not to participate much in it. For one thing, Amael and Loth were busy with their families. And for our part, Legolas and I attended some of the events, but we spent New Year's Eve with only our family.

A few months later came Filit's first birthday. She was a very lively girl, always making her Father Elfwine and Uncle Amael run after her. And I admit that at times, even Legolas and myself. Also she was very intelligent and had already started speaking. Elfwine had been so proud the first time she said 'Dad'.

By that time, I knew Amael's baby would soon be born, and it happened a week after Filit's celebration. There were no complications, and soon, Théodwyn found herself with a beautiful and healthy son in her arms.

Amael looked at us full of pride and declared that his son's name would be Arathorn... Just like my father... I could't hold back a few tears as I hugged my son and told him how proud I was of him.

That night, after Legolas fell asleep, I got out of bed and went to gaze at the stars. I hadn't though Amael's first child would come so soon, but in just one year, I would retire and Legolas and I would be together alone for the first time since those days in Mirkwood.

I felt Legolas getting out of bed, and walking until he stood next to me, looking beautiful and ethereal under the moonlight. We stayed like that for a long time, before I spoke.

Just one year, Legolas... And then I'll bring you wherever you want to go, my love... I said, before gently kissing him and pulling him to my arms.

The Sea, Aragorn... I'd like to go to the Sea...

I wondered if the Sea still called him so strongly like that, even if he now could never sail to Valinor, or if it just reminded him of our second wedding anniversary by the Sea. After that dreadful year when I had almost Legolas twice, but when our lovely Loth had been born.

Twenty two years we had been married, and I had felt everything. Joy, sadness, hope, despair, but one single feeling hadn't left me since then: my love for Legolas...

I gathered him closer to me and whispered in his delicately pointed ear. You're my life Legolas... I'm so lucky to have married you, and I'm looking forward for the time we can simply belong to each other. We'll need to stay in Minas Tirith for a while, to help Amael, but I promise you our first stop will be the Sea...

He smiled back and kissed me gently. Thank you, melamin... for everything... I love you...

I took him my arms, and back the bed, where we soon fell asleep in the warmth of each other's arms.

Aragorn is a proud grandfather @ 04:36 p.m.
Sunday, December 14, 2003

For the second time in only one year, I found myself being grandfather. It, of course, filled me with great joy and pride. Aragorn and I grandchildren are the most adorable babies we had ever seen, with Amael and Loth.

I thought Aragorn would cry when Amael told him his son would be called Arathorn. He was so happy and proud ! We hugged Amael and congratulated the young parents before Aragorn gave the first cares to baby Arathorn. Soon, we left Amael and Théodwyn alone as they were admiring their newborn son who was peacefully sleeping in his cradle.

Aragorn and I returned to our chambers, talking about our adorable grandson. Little Filit would probably love him a lot and ask to play with him all the time. Exactly like Amael did after Loth's birth.

We asked to have dinner brought to our private dining room and we remained alone for the rest of the evening. Later that night, as I woke up hearing Arathorn crying, I found myself alone in the bed.

Aragorn ? I caught a movement on the balcony and saw the shape of Aragorn drawn against the night. I'm here, darling... he whispered in answer.

I got up and joined him. We stayed together in silence, watching the White City at our feet, shining under the moonlight. Then Aragorn turned to me and stroked my cheek tenderly.

Just one year, Legolas... he said. And then I'll bring you wherever you want to go, my love...

He smiled and kissed me softly. I slid into his strong and protective arms and buried my head into his chest.

The Sea, Aragorn... I'd like to go to the Sea...

Legolas is grandfather @ 12:16 a.m.
Sunday, December 14, 2003

The months went by quickly, and even though Théodwyn's first months of pregnancy were hard on her, she soon recovered.

Loth's presence helped her a lot, as she had many suggestions and counsels for my wife. Also she knew when to stop me from getting to overprotective, and let her take care of Filit, so she'd learn how to care for babies.

I was constantly busy with Kingdom matters, but both, Dad and Daddy made sure I had enough time to spend with Théodwyn during her pregnancy. Also, seeing Elfwine's devotion to his daughter made me want to be such a loving father.

Soon the day of the baby's birth arrived, about a week after Filit's first birthday. I felt a little bad for her, because she had no idea of what was going on, except that her Auntie Théodwyn could not play with her today and that everyone seemed to be in a hurry. I guess I must have felt the same when Loth was born.

I paced around nervously in the bedroom, trying to help Dad and Daddy as much as possible, or at least trying not to be in the way. And after what seemed an eternity, Dad was carrying a tiny baby boy in his arms and I helped him cut the umbilical cord before Dad could safely lay him on my wife's chest.

I looked at my son, and my heart was filled with pride. He looked so much like Théodwyn, and yet, he also looked like me. At that moment, I knew that, like my Dad, this baby would be remembered as a great King of Gondor.

I lovingly kissed both, Théodwyn and my baby, before turning to Dad and Daddy. Daddy, Father... This is Aratorn, my son, and Heir to the throne of Gondor.

They both looked at each other before hugging me thightly. I'm so proud of you, my Son... Our new Grandson is beautiful, and I'm sure he'll be very happy with you and Théodwyn... Dad told me, kissing my forehead proudly.

You'll be a good father, Amael... We know it... We love you... Daddy told me with a hug. And at that moment, I was the happiest Man in all Middle Earth.

Amael loves his wife and his baby @ 08:12 p.m.
Friday, December 12, 2003

Time has passed so fast since my wedding with Amael ! With all what had happened between Elfwine and Loth and my darling husband being put to the test as future King of Gondor and Arnor, I didn't see the seasons change and truly realized everything when I found myself in front of the cake made for our anniversary.

This year has been one of the most happy of my whole life. Amael is an amazing husband, kind and loving and a wonderful Prince devoted to his people. I am so proud that King Elessar has decided to let him the Throne so soon. Prince Legolas and he truly deserve a time together, after all what they have done for Middle-Earth. Without them, I probably wouldn't be here now and I am most grateful for that. Besides, I wouldn't have met my beloved...

The summer that changed our lives was absolutely terrible. We even couldn't find some freshness in the Palace, unless we let the curtains closed all the day. It's because of that that I first thought the weather had made me sick when I started to have nauseas in the morning. I didn't tell anything to anyone, thinking it would pass. Only King Elessar noticed my paleness and tiredness and more than once asked if I wanted him to check me. I always refused as I was sure I would be fine soon.

One or two weeks after our wedding anniversary, I lost consciousness in the gardens and when I woke up, a few minutes later, I was in my bed, a cool cloth on my forehead and King Elessar was leaning over me, smiling softly. Behind his father, Amael was watching me with worry. I tried to sit but the King gently pushed me back against my pillows.

Nonono, young lady he says, still smiling, Stay quiet for a while, you'll be fine soon. I nodded and Amael sat next to me, kissing my cheek. W-what happened ? I asked, still a little confused.

King Elessar smiled even more and took Amael's hand to put it on my belly. I understood at that moment. I could have cried of happiness.

You are expecting a child, Théodwyn King Elessar said and I was sure I heard some pride in his voice.

WHAT ?? Amael screamed. OH GODS !! I AM SO HAPPY !!!! Then he hugged me tightly and kissed me before tenderly stroke my belly. A baby... I confirmed, tangling my fingers in my husband's. At that moment, I couldn't be more happy.

After not very easy first months, Loth told me it was normal, my pregnancy continued without problems. Amael was almost always around me, asking if I was fine or wanted another cushion or more tea, grinning proudly. My sister-in-law took great care of me and let me help her with Filit, saying it would be a good training for me. And seeing how my Cousin Elfwine acted with his little daughter, I could just wish Amael would be the same.

As the date of the birth approached, my parents came to Minas Tirith to be with me during the next days. Knowing what he had done for my Mother and myself, I asked King Elessar if he would be agree to assist me during the delivery. He immediatly accepted and since that moment checked me everyday to be sure I was fine.

And then, just a few mornings after Filit's first birthday, our son came to the world. King Elessar tenderly placed him on my chest as Amael cut the umbilical cord before kissing and hugging us both. Welcome, my baby... he said, stroking the tiny blond hair. Then Amael turned to his father.

Dad... Father... This is Arathorn... Amael said, emotion raising in his voice.

I didn't see or hear the King's reaction as I was already asleep, my beautiful son lovingly wrapped in my arms.

Théodwyn gave a heir to Amael @ 10:41 p.m.
Friday, December 12, 2003

My lovely Loth was a little sad to her parents, brother, and sister-in-law leaving, but she agreed with her parents that Filit was still too young to travel.

Mirkwood is really a wonderful place, to think that Prince Legolas grew up here, surrounded by all the trees, and forests, and wilderness. I couldn't believe that this beautiful place could have been dangerous at one time, if the stories King Elessar had told us as children were true.

Anyway, Loth, Filit, and I spent our days walking in the gardens, singing songs to our daughter. Also, King Thranduil showed me many things about the Elves, and about their Kingdom, for when I got to be King of Rohan.

And also, I finally finished my archery lessons. Loth had once commented to the King that I had started lessons with Prince Legolas, but that they had been interrupted because of everything that had happened. The King offered to show me himself, and I told him it really wasn't necessary, as he must have many things to do, and that I was good with a sword.

King Thranduil laughed. Son, Elven realms aren't as agitated as Men's. I'm sure I can spare a few hours everyday to finish what my son started. And besides, don't you want to be a strong Man, skillful in handling the bow as well as the sword ? I'm sure my Granddaugther and my Great-Granddaughter would like that...

I turned must have turned a deep shade of crimson, because Filit started pointing at me, and Loth was trying had not to laugh. But I suddenly laughed and turned to look at the King. You're right, your Highness, I have to be fully able to protect my family.

From following day and on I spent two hours everyday with King Thranduil and an Elven bow. Now I knew where Prince Legolas had gotten his skills, his Father was just as good as him. After a few weeks of training with him, the King said I was ready, but that I should continue to practice.

That way, time quickly went by, and soon the end of summer was there. All the season we had recieved letters from Minas Tirith, and apparently, they had had a terribly hot and humid summer, but the last said that the wheather had greatly improved, and that we should return before the autumn rains made themselves present.

So Loth and I prepared our bags and the next day we left Mirkwood. But not before thanking King Thranduil and Queen Aranel for all the kindness and hospitality they had shown us. They wished us a good journey, and told us we were welcome whenever we wanted.

Three weeks later, we were entering the gates of Minas Tirith. It had taken us a few days longer because we stopped at Edoras to greet my parents, and let them know we were fine.

We were recieved in the White City by Amael, King Elessar, and Prince Legolas. I wondered where Cousin Théodwyn was, but the mystery was soon solved, as she was waiting for us inside.

We all then went to a small, private living room to rest, have some tea, and talk. And then Amael and Théodwyn shared with us their good news.

Loth, Elfine... Théodwyn and I are going to be parents soon !! Amael said with a big, proud grin on his face.

My wife and I looked at each other and then grinned at them. Congratulations, Cousin Théodwyn and Amael !!! That's wonderful !!! I told them, as I hugged them

Elfwine and Loth are back @ 06:08 p.m.
Thursday, December 11, 2003

There was a moment of silence when Aragorn announced his decision about Amael to the Ministers and, for a minute, I thought they were about to make a scandal. But they shrugged and nodded before coming back to the Kingdom business.

I turned to Amael and smiled at him. Don't worry, Amael. They know Aragorn took the right decision I told him in Elvish. Amael sighed in relief but some of the Ministers looked at me with frowned eyebrows. They didn't like when one of us used Elvish as they thought we were mocking at them or criticizing their ideas. I gave them a reassuring smile, pink raising on my cheeks as I felt Aragorn's hand stroking my knee under the table.

Finally, after one more hour, the meeting was finished. Théodwyn was tired and Amael proposed her to have dinner brought to their chambers so they left us. Aragorn and I decided to do the same and, after giving orders for the following day, we returned to our apartments.

Life came back to its normality as summer lazily invaded the White City. It was incredibly hot and humid. The news we regularly received from Mirkwood made me envious of my little Loth who was able to find freshness under the thick leaves of the forest. This is why Elfwine and her had taken the decision to stay at Mirkwood until the weather was more bearable to travel with a baby.

During that time, we made a small and private celebration for the first anniversary of Amael and Théodwyn's wedding. Éowyn and Faramir came and remained a few days with us. Théodwyn was glad to have her mother by her side as she missed a feminine presence now that Loth was away.

Aragorn was maybe the first to notice that Théodwyn wasn't too good since a few days. He proposed to check her but she refused, saying it was the weather and that she'll be fine very soon. But one afternoon, as we were having refreshements in the gardens, Théodwyn suddenly lost consciousness as she was helping Amael to serve.

Aragorn quickly brought her to her bedroom, a very worried Amael following him. Even at that moment, I hadn't felt what was going on. Aragorn joined me in our chambers a couple of hours later, smiling happily.

How is she ? I asked. Aragorn took my hands and we sat on a couch. She's fine now. Perfectly fine he answered, his smile becoming even more wide.

Amael and Théodwyn will have a baby, Legolas...

Legolas learnt the good news @ 11:06 p.m.
Thursday, December 11, 2003

As I had guessed, the cause of the 'accident' in the kitchens had been Amael's attempt to light some old fireworks Gandalf had left behind. Legolas and I had told him a lot about it and he had always seemed interested in them. However, Legolas and I had kept the fireworks out of his reach for years, but he must have found them while preparing the New Year festivities.

That incident reminded me of a similar I had when I was Amael's age. Father had been so relieved that I hadn't been hurt and angry that I had destroyed half the kitchen of Imladris. And of course Elladan and Elrohir had laughed at my stupidity. I wondered at the time how two millenia old Elves could act like two teenagers.

We laughed, but them one of the Ministers couged and asked: Excuse me, your Highness but... What did Prince Amael say about being King ?

I turned to him and looked at him seriously. Oh, that... I meant to talk to you about it. I have decided to retire from the throne when my son's first child is one year old. After all, everything seemed to go well during the time he replaced me, if we ignore the kitchens' accident. Meanwhile, he'll continue coming to meeting with me, so he'll get prepared for his future duties.

I'm sorry if I offend you, my Lord, but you've only been ruling Gondor for 21 years, isn't that a very short time ? Besides, you're still a young and strong Man. another of the Ministers said.

I tried not too laugh, some Men still forget I'm much older than I look. Strong, maybe for a few more years, but you forget I'm over a hundred years old, my Lords. However, that has nothing to do with it, but simply that I think my son is ready to carry on with this responsibility and I trust him. I hope you'll continue trusting his judgement as you did during my absence.

Legolas smiled at me, as if reminding me of our personal reasons for my future resignation from the throne and Amael mostly looked relieved. The Ministers just shrugged, and then nodded in agreement.

After that, the three of us and the Ministers went back to the current matters of the Kingdom.

Aragorn explains to the Ministers @ 06:33 p.m.
Wednesday, December 10, 2003

As much as I was sad to leave my lovely Loth, my adorable granddaughter and the freedom of Mirkwood, I didn't want to let Aragorn going back to Minas Tirith without me. Not that he wouldn't be fine but I didn't even like the thought of being separated from him.

The journey to Minas Tirith was peaceful and, as we had left the carriage for Loth and took only horses, a lot faster. We reached the White City in a little less than 10 days. The sun was going down when we arrived and people were taking advantage of the warm evening of this end of spring. They bowed and smiled when we passed in the streets and some even waved at us. The King is back ! The King is back ! I heard them exclaim.

The new of our return quickly arrived to the Palace and one of the Ministers came out to greet us. He was smiling broadly.

Welcome back, my Lords and Lady ! he said. I hope you had a nice travel. Aragorn dismounted and nodded. Yes, thank you. But we are tired and now wish to retire for the night. We'll see you all the day after tomorrow.

The Minister opened his mouth to add something but Aragorn threw a stern look at him and he just bowed once more. I turned to Amael and we both tried to hold back our laughters the best we could. Then, some servants helped us with the luggage and Aragorn finally closed the door of our bedroom with a sigh of relief.

Each passing day, being the King becomes a heavier burden for you... I whispered, stroking Aragorn's cheek tenderly. He turned to kiss my palm and simply nodded.Soon, you'll be free again, my love... My beloved husband hugged me tightly and nuzzled my hair softly. You too, Legolas. You too...

We spent the following day in our bedroom, talking and making love or just sleeping. Nobody dared to bother us.

The meeting with the Ministers wasn't as boring as I thought it would be. Aragorn and I were glad to know everything went fine during our long absence. Except...

Explosion in New Year ? Mmmmmm... Do you happen to know anything about that, Son ? Aragorn asked, turning to Amael who had started to fidget on his chair. Besides him, Théodwyn was blushing in shame. I think only I noticed the amused tone in Aragorn's voice.

Hum... I... I mean, er.... Amael started. Then he took a great breathe. I found some of Gandalf's old firewroks, I just wanted to try them... But I forgot to do that outside... I'm sorry, Dad, and if you don't want me to be King anymore, I...

Aragorn started to laugh and Amael looked at him as if he thought his father had suddenly gotten insane. I can't be angry at you, my dear Son. Especially if you decide to ask your uncles Elladan and Elrohir to tell you what happened to the kitchens of Imladris when I was your age !

Amael seemed very relieved and laughed with Aragorn, even if he still was a little nervous. Then, in the silence which followed, one of the Ministers coughed and turned to my husband.

Excuse me, your Highness but... What did Prince Amael say about being King ?

Legolas is at Minas Tirith @ 12:19 a.m.
Thursday, December 11, 2003

I was very proud of my son, and so glad he had accepted to become the King of Gondor. I have a lot of faith in him, and I know he'll be a good ruler for our country.

A few days after Amael and I had talked, I recieved a message from Minas Tirith asking me to come back. I knew I couldn't stay away from the city any longer.

That night, when Legolas and I got into bed, I could see a little sadness in his face. I kissed him gently and smiled. If you want, you can stay here for a little while longer. You can return when Loth and Elfwine do. I know you'll miss the freedom of the forests.

He looked at me and smiled back. As lovely as the idea is, my place is where you are, my beloved Aragorn. And besides, remember I will soon have you all to myself, and when Amael has settled down well, maybe we could travel or move here... he said, and kissed me again.

I love you too, Legolas... I'm happy to be by your side, and I look forward to the day when it will be just the two of us... I told him and hugged him thighter.

Two days later, we departed for the White City. Elfwine, Loth, and Filit would remain in Mirkwood for a couple of month, so little Filit would be strong enough to travel, but Amael and Théodwyn came with us. She seemed to be really proud of her husband.

Once we were back in the city, we were warmly recieved. It seemed not only Legolas and I had been missed, but also Amael and Théodwyn during their short absence. I was glad to know the people loved my son.

The Ministers seemed very relieved to have the family back, though they allowed us one day of rest before filling us in with everything that had happened in Gondor during our stay in Mirkwood.

And well, everything is fine, though a part of the kitchens is still under rebuilding after the explosion in New Year... one of the Ministers finished giving his report, and I saw Amael tensing slightly.

I turned to my son. Explosion in New Year ? Mmmmmm... Do you happen to know anything about that, Son ?

Aragorn returned to Minas Tirith @ 08:10 p.m.
Tuesday, December 9, 2003

Elfwine and I spent the days following the wedding in total bliss, happy to share this new bond between us. Filit was going well and I think that seeing her parents happy was helping a lot. She was such an adorable baby, always smiling and 'gooing'. Daddy said I was exactly the same.

A week passed before a messenger arrived from Minas Tirith. Dad frowned a little when he saw him, understanding his 'holidays' were finished. And, indeed, the Ministers were asking for his return. Daddy didn't seem to happy about that. I knew his nature of Sindaring Elf was always longing for the forests and the Sea, even if he dearly loved his life at Minas Tirith.

Amael decided to go back with our fathers and, one evening, after dinner, he took me for a walk in the gardens. We sat under a tree and watched the stars together. From inside the palace, Filit's babble was reaching my ears.

Dad and Daddy want me to be King Amael suddenly said, like if it was the most banal thing ever. WHAT ?? I couldn't help but scream, making some birds fly away in fear.

My brother smiled softly. Don't shout like that, Loth ! I'm proud they think I am ready for this important task and I gladly accepted their proposal. Besides...

Amael looked at me longly then back at the palace. The torches have been lightened in our father's bedroom. They came out on the balcony and waved at us to wish us a good night before going back inside, closing the curtains.

Besides I think they deserve some time alone now, don't you ? Amael asked me, his face still turned to the palace. I nodded, thinking it was more than right, after all what they have been through.

So, a few days later, Daddy, Dad, Amael and Théodwyn were ready to go back to Minas Tirith. We all were sad to see them leave but Elfwine and I promised to return as soon as Filit would be strong enough to bear the journey.

I hugged them all tightly and they mounted their horses, finally deciding it was time to go. The messenger looked relieved when Dad gave the signal of the departure. Daddy turned back and winked at me with a lovely smile and, too soon, they were gone.

I leant against Elfwine and he wrapped his arms around me. Filit had fallen asleep while I held her and I kissed her forehead, rocking her.

Let's go back Elfwine proposed. I think you should take a nap like our little Filit...

Elfwine brought me back to our bedroom and we lay on the bed, our adorable daughter between us. He stroked my cheek tenderly and I fell asleep quickly under his loving touch.

Loth said goodbye @ 10:25 p.m.
Monday, December 8, 2003

I was really glad for my sister. I guess my rage made me forget that Elfwine is a good man. Seeing them together at their wedding, and how happy they were made me realize that they and their adorable baby would form a beautiful family.

I looked at my lovely wife and she smiled at me. I'm glad for my cousin and your sister, darling... They deserve to be happy after all that happened. she said, and I nodded in agreement.

The day after the wedding, Dad and Daddy called me to their chambers. They wanted to talk with me in private, so I left Théodwyn with Grandmother and went to see what was going on.

Amael... You know Legolas and I are very proud of you, my son. How did you feel in these last few months while ruling the Kingdom yourself ? Did you have any problems ? Dad started, as I turned a deep shade of red.

I... Thanks Dad, Daddy... I guess it was fine, a lot of work with the New Year's Feast and all, but it was ok... And the only real problem I had was getting the Ministers to let me come to my sister's wedding. I said with a nervous laugh. No need for them to know about the small explosion that occurred in the kitchens during the preparation of the feast.

I'm glad then, my son... You see, your Daddy and I have been talking about the Kingdom and your rights as the Heir. We wanted to know if you'd like to take over the Kingdom when your first child is born.

I stared at them, wondering if I had heard right. Did Dad and Daddy REALLY think I was almost ready to become the King of Gondor ?

Daddy chuckled. Don't look at us like that, Amael... What Aragorn is said is true, we would really like to see you become King soon. But feel free to tell us if you don't feel ready yet.

I swallowed before speaking. No... I just... Wow... I can't believe you think I'm ready to be King... I'll be glad to accept the Crown of Gondor when the time comes. And thank you, for everything !!! I exclaimed before hugging both of my fathers.

We're very proud of you, Amael, my son... And we know you'll be a wonderful King... Dad told me as he hugged me back.

Just like your Father... Daddy added the tender smile he shows when he's proud of Dad.

Amael will be King @ 05:09 p.m.
Sunday, December 7, 2003

I couldn't be more happy than when Aragorn told me his decision. I would have him just for me until the end of our days. It was the most lovely thought I could have at that moment !

I'll just enjoy having you all for myself, whether it's in Minas Tirith or in the caves of Helm's Deep !! I exclaimed, wrapping my arms around Aragorn's neck.

He laughed and kissed my lips. That's why I love you so much, my sweet Prince ! he said with a wonderful smile.

Then we made tender yet passionate love under the tree which had protected our first union some three decades ago.

When we finally decided to go back, night had fallen and torches had be lightened in the gardens. Loth and Elfwine were saying good night and they kissed their little daughter in Mother's arms tenderly before leaving. They looked truly happy together.

We remained with the others for a while before going to bed. The tension of the last months was slowly fading and I knew Aragorn was really tired. Before we left, he told Amael we would like to talk to him the following day.

We went to our bedroom and changed into nightclothes before laying down in each other's arms. I stroked my beloved husband hair and kissed him softly.

Sleep, Aragorn... Loth is safe now... He smiled and nodded before closing his eyes. I kissed him again but he was asleep already. I held him tightly against me and soon was joining him in slumber.

Legolas is happy @ 10:47 p.m.
Saturday, December 6, 2003

After we congratulated Loth and Elfwine, Legolas and I walked to the small patch of woods were he and I used to come so long ago to spend time together. I always loved this place because it was ours, no one else ever came around here.

We sat down under a tree, me just holding Legolas in my arms. But I knew him, and I knew he wanted to tell me something but didn't know how. So I asked him.

I-it's just that I would like to have some time for us, just you and I... He suddenly sounded as shy as he had been when we just met. And as I looked at him, ageless, as young as the day when we frist met, and I realized how little time I had with him, as, unlike him, I had aged during these 20 years.

Except for maybe the first year you spent at Mirkwood, we have never been really alone. The War, your coronation, the children... It's not that I regret anything, it's just that... That I selfishly want my beloved husband just for myself... he said, echoing the thoughts I had had for some time, and I hugged him thighter.

I would like that too, Legolas... I started, then looking seriously at him, I continued. Listen, love... This is what we will do. Amael will soon be ready to inherit the Kingdom, but I don't want him to just yet, as I think he'd enjoy some time with his wife... Maybe after his first child is born, I could pass down the Crown to him, and we can move to small house just for ourselves, in any place of Middle-Earth you want.

He looked at me with a bright smile in his shining face. Really Aragorn ? That would be wonderful !!! Though maybe we should stay in Minas Tirith for a while, just to make sure Amael and Théodwyn will be fine. And after that we'll see... I'll just enjoy having you all for myself, whether it's in Minas Tirith or in the caves of Helm's Deep !!

I kissed his lips tenderly. That's why I love you so much, my sweet Prince !

He laughed and soon we were almost tearing at each other's clothes and making love, like we had done for the first time, 30 years ago...

Aragorn thinks it's almost time for Amael to be King @ 07:44 p.m.
Thursday, December 4, 2003

The day of Loth and Elfwine wedding was one of the most beautiful I had ever seen. The sky of this sweet morning of spring was blue as steel without the trouble of any cloud. It probably was a sign.

Arches covered with flowers decorated the spot chosen for the ceremony, under the oldest tree of Mirkwood, the very place my parents got married too, a long, long time ago. On their beautiful and amazingly quiet horses, the Rohirrim were guarding the place, their armours shining under the sun and this vision remembered me this magical moment when Mithrandir and Éomer had charged the Uruk-hai at Helm's Deep.

As Aragorn had done for Amael and Théodwyn, I married my adored Daughter and her chosen one in the Elven traditions. I was terribly proud of them but moved too and several times I had to control myself to not let tears follow the path of my cheeks. I released them only when I heard my little Loth beautifully sing for her husband, Aragorn's arms tenderly wrapped around me.

After that, we went to the newly wedded to congratulate them. I hugged Loth tightly, like if I wanted to never let her go.

I wish you the greatest happiness with Elfwine and your adorable daughter I told her. She smiled and took my hands in hers. Thank you Daddy. For everything. I smiled and she kissed my cheek tenderly. Then Aragorn gave her back little Filit and my husband and I walked away.

I buried my head in his neck, I was feeling tired suddenly, as he led me to the secret place where we hid from my parents during the year Aragorn spent with me at Mirkwood.

We sat in the shadow of a big tree and Aragorn pulled me in his arms. He stroked my hair tenderly, then my arms before tangling his fingers with mine.

Now, darling, tell me what bothers you... And don't say it's nothing because I won't believe you he said with a grin. I looked at him, surprised. What do you think, my sweet Elf ? I know you...

I played a little with Aragorn's fingers. I was always surprised to see how much he understood and knew when something was wrong with me.

I-it's just that I would like to have some time for us, just you and I... I answered, not looking at him. I mean... Except for maybe the first year you spent at Mirkwood, we have never been really alone. The War, your coronation, the children... It's not that I regret anything, it's just that... That I selfishly want my beloved husband just for myself...

Aragorn laughed softly and hugged me tighter, kissing the top of my head lovingly.

I would like that too, Legolas he said. Then he looked at me very seriously and took my hands.

Listen, love... This is what we will do...

Legolas wants time with Aragorn @ 10:34 p.m.
Thursday, December 4, 2003