Song belongs to Lana Del Rey. I own nothing.
"Arwen, you cannot do this." "It is mine to give to whom I will. Like my heart." "You've said that before, and I have believed you. But how can you be certain that you will still love me forever?" "I love you. Good night."
Arwen started to walk away, but Aragorn caught her arm and stared he straight in the eyes. "Will you still love me when I'm no longer young and beautiful? Will you still love me when I've got nothing but my aching soul?"
"You know I will."
Arwen's eyes stared up at Aragorn, filled with tears. "I know that you will." Aragorn said, and let go of her. He pressed his lips to her forehead one last time. "We leave tomorrow. I love you, Arwen. And I will still love you when I'm gone from this world. I love you." He turned away, leaving her stunned at his final goodbye. She whispered her last words back to him, knowing that he would hear.
"I will still love you when you're no longer young and beautiful. You know I will."