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Our story starts on a crisp air filled valley of Rivendell, it held the beauty of the elves this could be seen in amongst the winding trees which, held their hidden homes and the bubbly river that flowed through the rocky cliff, crystal clear in the darkened sky and the stars and the moon reflecting off it. The magic of the elves could be felt through out the intercut and detailed architecture and the winding balconies that overlooked the lush green trees and the statues of old. It seemed hidden away from the rest of the world and departed from the rest of middle earth dangers like a safe heaven.

Lord Elrond overlooked the peaceful and tranquil setting, his mind however was not as peaceful as he was debating the occurrence of the day's events as a orphaned child had been bestowed upon the door step of the last homely house only hours earlier. The child had been bundled up and it's owner was not to be found, all that was left was a note proclaiming him to take care of her. His mind was at a loss for what he should do uncertainty coursed through his veins, for it was not everyday a child is given to you, say if it were a trick and the child was not not as innocent as it seems the dark age was approchanging them and the valley could not protect the elves for ever. But then again maybe it was only a child.

Arwen his beloved daughter, disrupted his train of thoughts as she enter the great oak study as she announced the child was awake. Hurrying through the gold gilded halls and leading him to a private chamber where the child was. On seeing the child he noted her hair was dark brown not raven like arwen as it had gold strands running through it she had huge almond shaped eyes which were the colour of the sea and her skin was lightly tanned in contrast with most fair skinned elves and little ears which where as pointed as can be. The child besached him with her bright eyes smiley pink lip and an almost angelic face, she could be no more than three. It was clear the child origins where unknown even by looking at her it could give no explanation of her relation or birth place, in fact her looks were quite uncommon but there was no doubt she was an elf. The only belonging she came with that had any worth was a silver chain necklace that had a small diamond in the middle and she hung tightly onto it as if it were her prize possession. For a young child who was surrounded by elves, her face showed no fear only intrigue of these new people showed on her face. I'm

Lord elrond was taken by surprise as the child slowly crawled to him and her little hand began to reach up to his head and she began pulling on his crown and announced in a childlike manner that it sparkled then sheepishly looked down in embrassment though she seemed more excited by the way the crown glistened.

Each member of the elrond family was shocked by this sudden outburst.

Elladan laughed after a moment and said "maybe she had come all this way to steal your crown"

After the jesting was finished the child seemed so besume by the family smile and laughing to herself looking at each one of them in turn.

"What should we do with her Adar"arwen asked quietly.

"Surely we cannot abonned her"affirmed elladen as if it would be the biggest sin in the whole of Adar to abbonned the creature that had turned up on the doorstep of the last homely house."we must learn her name first" said Elrond.

Arwen knelt beside the wide eyed child and asked "can you tell me me your name" a timid whisper "felicita".

"What does it mean Adar" asked Elrohir

Elrond answered with "good fortune and happiness"

"If that is the case than we have no other option than to keep her"said Elladen.

"It is a shame her coming to us was not under such peculiar events or her relation so I know to us"said arwen

"Unfortunately they were and she is only a child what harm could she possibly do"asked Elrohir as he looked at the gleeful who was know playing with her curly locks.

"You are right my son but I cannot help to be careful however, she is just a mere child who was abonned on our and I feel it is our duty to look after her as one of our own" announced Elrond

"So she is to be our new little sister, welcome to the family felicita" said elladen. The young child only grinned at them all gleefully unaware of what was being said.

From that day forth she was part of their family and welcome in to rivendell with open arms and grew to be a beautiful, outspoken and joyful elf who was loved by all those around her.