The snow and ice she created with her finger tips were being blown away by the energy around her. She looked like if she were holding a small invisible ball, though it would have not been all unseen. The fifty-three year old elven lady was creating a soft cobalt blue ball shape light with her palms, while concentrating intensely. After fifteen seconds she stopped the current of energy that was flowing around her and the creation. She was still too young to master creating a storm, and she let that sink in since it was nothing to argue about.
Today, the elven lady would set off south, or west, or east. Wherever she was going, her kingdom prayed that Valar would guide her. She would not be alone, she would be in the company of the three Wise Faeries and her best friend rabbit, Thumper, they would set off to keep the daughter of the Queen and King of Elendor safe. Also, to keep a plan secure and right.
Princess Caroline of Elendor was in no danger at all, it was just all a plan you will all find out about later.
"Your Highness, we must leave at once!" A Wise Faerie urged Caroline. With that, they left. With no farewell from her Mother or Father. Only their the blessing that they gave her when they saw their only daughter, not only child, leaving the kingdom. The Queen and King stood with pride, and with heavy hearts of love for their child, they watched from the balcony. Wondering when they will see Caroline again.
"I know it is part of you Princess, but try to hide your abilities. Just act like you are an ordinary peasant girl." The Wise Faerie Harnë advised the elven lady.
"Of course." She answered softly and politely.
"It might sound simple my dear, but remember to watch what you do. There are many things that you can regret, so you must have a sharp keen eye. Be caution of you words, actions, and time. For those are three main things you cannot take back." Faerie Calima told the Princess.
"Thank you very much Calima, but if I may ask just for future knowledge...where is our destined location?" Caroline asked Harnë, Calima, and Camila.
"We will be going to where once was Greenwood the Great. There lives an Elven King, and he will be our host for a few weeks. We our lucky that he knows us as friends, for if he didn't...he would not have been as nice. You my dear, will be a the peasant orphan we look after." Faerie Camila informed.
It was clear to Caroline that the King did not know who she was. It also meant that she would was no longer a Princess to the eyes of people, she was now known with a different name. A name chosen by the Fearies. It was in Sindarin, the only language she did not know. The name was Baineth, and she thought it was better than the other names they had in mind.
Why they had to chose a name that was not her's? Well, who in Middle-Earth, has a name like Caroline. It is like an echo in an empty tunnel, it is unusual and everyone knows it belongs to a Princess. Well, at least it used to.