Author's Notes: Wedding bells!!! I'm almost done! Aren't happily ever afters wonderful? It's really kinda short, but I promise the next one will be longer.

All Soul's Night

TEN:- In which wedding bells ring

Three days. That was all Aria could think about. It had been three day since Aragorn and Arwen's wedding. And now, three days later she was having her hiar piled up and done, and she was wearing the shimmering white gown with the long train. Her heart beat fast and she couldn't stop smiling. But somehow, she couldn't bring herself to gaze into the mirror. She turned around slowly and stared at the stranger that stood before her. Her raven black hair was curled tighter than it was naturally and strands of white beads were strng through it as well as strands of tiny white flowers. The dress had a scooped neckline and was loose, falling of her shoulders only slightly. The sleeves were fully scalloped, allowing her arms free movement. The bodice was tight and the skirt flared out like a waterfall and trailed almost three feet behind her. It was white, but had a shimmery silver glow to it.
Arwen entere the room and smiled at her little sister. Then she pulled the happy woman away from the mirror, andout into the hall. Where she led her toward the chapel to her wedding.

The hall was packed full, but Aria didn't notice. Because there, wating for her at the other side of the room was her very own knight in shining armor. Okay, not really, he wasn't wearing shiny armor amd he didn't have a big white horse to carry her off on. But in every aspect that really mattered he was. Boromir watched her walk down the isle, blushing furiously from all the stares. When she reached him he took her hand and the walked up the steps, and knelt before the alter. The prayer that the priest began with was lost to deaf ears as Aria lost herself in Boromir's eyes. But she didn't care.
Off to the side of the room many wondered how Boromir, son of Delenethor had caught an elven maid. Many of the women that had turned away now swooned because of how much he'd changed over the time he'd been gone. The men were jelous that he'd someohw gotten her to love him. For she looked at him with such love and trush that there was no room left in her eyes for anything else. He had been changed by her. There was no longer a hardness behind his eyes. He seemed so much freeer than he had been.
To Arwen, the happiness that radiated off of them could be seen from Rivendell. They were so in love, like she and Aragorn were. SHe was happy for them, and she hoped beyond hope, that nothing would tear them apart. Aragorn's thoughts were similar as he smiled at the pair. Legolas stood off to the side watching with a smile. The four Hobbits were crying unabashedly, and Gimli? Well, Gimli the Dwarf wasn't watching the cerimony. For he had his head bowed, as if to fight off tears.
The priest said something that slipped Aria's mind and they stood, smiling at each other. He took both of her hands in, leaned foreward and kissed her. It was chaste, yet passionate and the hall erupted into cheers and whoops. They broke apart, smiling and laughing. He led the way back down the isle and out the doors. Soon, a celebration was underway, and Gimli the Dwarf was once again stout as always.

Later Boromir took her hand and led her to a remote corner of the garden where a gazebo stood. He led her up the few steps and into it. She walked along the circumfrence of the small area in wonder at the many different flowers that grew up the gazebo's sides. Boromir watched foe a moment and then took her hand. Aria turned to him, giving him both of her hands and she watched him and he kissed her forehead and spoke, "I love you Aria."
A smile graced her lips, "And I you, Boromir."
"Today, wneh you entered the room I thought I was watching an angel walk toward me. I felt so lucky to be alive. I felt so whole suddenly," He wispered as though he were afraid that speaking any louder would break the mood.
She gazed up at him lovingly and replied, "I have never met anyone quite like you. You stole my heart by looking in my eyes. And you held it so delecately, though you did not know you held it at all. You being there for me was all I ever needed from anyone. When I was scared, you held me, when I was happy you laughed with me. And when all seemed lost, you told me not to give up. If I had been told so many years ago that I would meet you and that you would do all you have for me I would not have belived it. But now, I feel protected and loved for always, just when you smile at me."
"You saved me from myself Aria," Boromir told her, wrapping his arms around her, "I don't know what I would have done had you not been there douring our journey. I would have broken sooner, I know that I'd be dead. You took all the bad things in my life and made them all make sense. Thank you."
"I cannot tell you how grateful my heart is to you Boromir. You helped me in ways I could not dream of," Aria said softly, "By taking my hand you made me feel warm. I love you with all of my heart and soul."
"And I you Aria. And I you."