Hey everyone:) this is my first fanfic, I hope you enjoy! If there is anything that I should improve on, please tell I will deeply appreciate it!
Epilogue- Birth of Eldarion, Son of Aragorn
Thirty years have passed since the fall of the evil lord Sauron and the mighty king Aragorn stood in his palace in Minas Tirith at an open window overlooking his grand kingdom. In this moment, he had held more fear than he has ever felt in his 118 years of life, even more fear than he had experienced when he had rushed into Mordor to create a distraction for Frodo and the Ring.
"My lord Aragorn!" The hobbit Elanor, daughter of Samwise Gamgee called as she rushed happily to his side. "Your a father!" The lady in waiting to Queen Arwen smiled happily at her king.
Aragorn turned around quickly and a grin slowly light up his face, making him look young once more. The stress was cleared from his face. "This child has a bright future!" He whispered and ran to where Arwen had given birth.
"Arwen! Arwen!" He called excitedly and rushed into her room, hysterical with excitement.
When Aragorn entered the room, Arwen was laying on their bed, her face red with pain and drenched in cold sweat. In her arms she cradled a small, frail baby that was screaming loudly while flailing it's tiny arms. "Here is your son, my lord." She whispered weakly, her voice full of love, "His name is Eldarion." She she smiled up at her husband, a tear rolling down her flushed cheek.
Aragorn smiled happily with pride. "Perfect." He whispered and knelt down to first kiss the top of his son's head as gently as he could. The king then angled his head upward so he kissed his wife on the lips. She smiled and kissed him back tiredly then carefully pulled away. She handed him their child. "You deserve time to love your son." She whispered and sighed sadly. "I wish my father was here to see him. He would have adored Eldarion!"
Aragorn returned her remark with pity in his eyes, he hated seeing her suffer over her father. "Aye!" He responded, smiling down at Eldarion who was in his arms. "He always with us, in our hearts." He smiled kindly at Arwen and looked back down at their son. "Some day, my child you will be the king of both Gondor and Arnor! When I have left, my son you will rule our people in peace and perfection. Some day, all will love you and remember you! Just remember, Eldarion your mother and father will always love you the most!"
Sorry it is short and slow! Please review so I know whether to continue and what to fix. Thanks for reading!
