Disclaimer: Tolkien created Glorfindel, Elrond, and any other recognizable characters.
I walked around the bed, wondering when she would open her eyes. Elrond has found a new herb that should help eliminate the pain completely. The physical pain. But he can do nothing for the nightmares that ascend in her deep sleep.
Please, little one, I beg, please.
"Glorfindel," came a quiet voice.
I didn't turn to see who it was. I knew the voice. So often it had comforted me, warmed my heart. But I knew it would do nothing to sooth the pain I felt now.
"I know you may not wish to be disturbed, but I have brought you some lunch. And friendship, if you need it."
"Thank you, little one." I said feeling another pang in my heart. The other one was here. The other I had held as a baby. I had fed apples to. I had wiped tears away for. The one who had showed me there was more to life than just war. She showed me the light when I needed it most. My battle harden heart was softened at her first smile.
"Come and sit, Arwen. I have missed you."
A/N: Oops, that was over a week. I could give you excuses, but I'll just say I am sorry, it's been a rough time aorund here. The next chapters will be up soon, and the story ending. Thank you so much to all my reviewers!