Arwen was nervous. She did not know exactly why, but she was anxious. For one simple reason, she was going to see Aragorn again after everything that had happened, the great wars that were fought and he becoming King of Gondor. She knew this could, either be the last time she saw him, or it could be the day on which she would never leave his side again until his death. Minas Tirith was getting closer by the second and she got ready to surprise the man she loved by simply appearing when he had least expect it.
Arwen was standing behind the banner. Lord Elrond and Legolas were giving Aragorn his greetings. She was so scared, what if he didn't want to be with her anymore, what if he just ignored her, what if… Lady Galadriel glanced at her, and she knew this was the time to reveal herself. She shoved the banner away and looked at once straight into Aragorn's eyes.
For a second that contained an eternity, Aragorn stared at Arwen with a surprised look in his eyes and clearly lost for words. Arwen was already starting to turn away slowly from him, when his hands gently closed around her face and his lips reached for hers. She could not even react, or she was being kissed by him like never before. Happiness spread through her like a summer's warmth and a never-fading smile appeared upon her face.