Jevalia got up in morning at around 10 a.m. and put a big smile on her
face. Something wonderful was going to happen and she knew it was today.
She put on some comfortable clothes and her sister, Arwen, came in and gave
her two long gowns, a royal red one and a light forest green one both laced
with white. Jevalia especially admired the red one because it looked just
like her sister's. The light green one was also beautiful, but wasn't her
color, really. She put both of them away just behind her changing room.
Arwen gave Jevalia a big hug and looked at her, smiled and said, "Someone
is here, a girl about your age. You might want to meet her. She is a
charming young lady. I know you two will be become long friends."
She kissed her forhead and walked out of my room. A girl? Jevalia thought. She quickly brushed her hair and headed towards the Western Corridor. She then saw a girl standing there. She looked quite confused and Jevalia thought she was lost.
+"Quel amrun," Jevalia said as she smiled. "Are you looking for someone?" The girl turned around and her long, wavy auborn hair sparkled. She was slightly shorter than her with white-ivory skin and bright jade green eyes. She was clothed in a mahogany shirt and black pants (a little bit higher than her ankles).
"Yes. I am looking for Elenvala?" she answered.
I smiled and stretched out my hand and said, "I'm Elenvala. Well, that is just my nickname. I'm Jevalia Undomiel, sister of Arwen.
She stretched out her hand and shook it. ++"Saesa omentien lle, Jevalia. I'm Atia."
"My sister has told me so much about you." Jevalia smiled, "When Arwen told me that a girl had come, I was a bit confused." She then was in deep thought. "I had a feeling this morning that something was going to happen," Jevalia said.
She quickly changed the subject. "Would you like me to show you your room?" She asked her. Atia nodded and followed her up the stairs.
"Your room is the first from the stairs, which is right above another one of out guests." Jevalia smiled. "Who?" Atia asked eagerly. "Not one of you see very often...a hobbit!" she said jumping lightly. "Really?" Atia said sounding a bit surprised. "I have never seen one, though I've heard about them. What do they look like?" Jevalia pulled out Atia's door key and replied, "Well, contrary to the belief that they resemble dwarves, which are very unnactractive in my opinion, hobbits are actually quite cute! Especially Frodo!" Jevalia explained to her why Frodo, the Ringbearer, was here and that he was the guest living downstairs. Jevalia then opened the door and her room was about as big as hers, though it didn't have a balcony, but the walls were beautifully painted.
All of Atia's belongings had already been put away by the maids and she sat on her bed, looking at her wardrobe. Atia had a sudden change of mood and stood up and closed the wardrobe closet. She reached for an apple from a nearby fruit basket and looked at Jevalia. "You know.." Jevalia told her, "I have a dress that would look wonderful on you. You are about my size so I think it would fit. Do you own any?" she asked as she thought about the green dress her sister had given her that morning.
"Only one, and it belonged to my mother, but I've never worn it and is still locked away in a closet in the castle of Eraidor..." she commented solemnly. "Oh.." Jevalia added. "Well, I'm sorry about that," and tried to quickly changed the subject because she didn't want to see the lonley looked on Atia's face. Jevalia wanted her to be happy here because it was Rivendell. "Would you like to see a few of mine?" Jevalia then asked happily. Atia answered gladly, "Yes! Of course I'd love to!"
"Great! Follow me!" Jevalia grabbed her hand and led Atia to her bedroom. They ran through the corridors and saw the beautiful fall view. Atia gazed outside in awe as they went to the Fountain Courtyard and saw Legolas. Jevalia was excited to see him, though eager to show Atia the gown, she just decided to give him a happy welcome, "Welcome Legolas Greenleaf! Have a great morning!" Jevalia giggled and passed by him. She looked at Atia, who stared back at Legolas and waved. She smiled and tugged on Atia's shirt, "Come along! We're almost there!"
They ran up the stairs and into the Eastern Corridor and turned left, which was Jevalia's room. She beckoned Atia to sit on her bed. Jevalia looked through her closet and pulled out the gowns Arwen had given me this morning. "Well, here it is! Green has never been my color. But, you...you would look wonderful. Your auburn hair and ivory skin go perfectly with it!" Jevalia added with a happy smile. "Not to mention I have green eyes to match," Atia said with her finger up and smiling. "Then try it on while I put on this red one. When you're done, just leave your clothes on my bed and someone will bring it back to your room," Jevalia said, pointing to her closet. She changed in the another dressing room, slightly smaller than the other one. Jevalia hadn't tried the gown on yet, but knew it would look lovely. She looked out and saw that Atia wasn't ready yet. She decided to walked up to her mirror and turned from side to side. In her mirror, she saw Atia walk out of the dressing room. Jevalia widened her eyes in awe and turned around to face her. She exclaimed, "That dress looks like it was made for you! It fits perfectly!" Atia asked, "You think so?" Jevalia smiled and let her look at herself in the mirror. Jevalia thought she looked so beautiful she decided to give it to her as a welcome gift. Atia also commented on her dress, "Your dress is beautifully made. Red is your color as well." Atia smiled and turned around to face her. "You are most kind. Both Arwen and I have the same kind of dress so we look identical. It was meant to be that way and I think it's sweet. If you'd like, you may keep the dress," Jevalia told her, hoping she would say yes. "No...I cannot. It belongs to you!" Atia exclaimed, but once again the look of admire was on her face. "I'm giving it to you." Jevalia smiled. "Think of it as a welcoming gift."
Atia added in a happy tone, "I shall be forever grateful and think of you whenever I wear it." Jevalia smiled and they both turned to the mirror side by side. In an instant, Jevalia felt a strong friendship beginning to grow between them and knew that it would last....forever.
She kissed her forhead and walked out of my room. A girl? Jevalia thought. She quickly brushed her hair and headed towards the Western Corridor. She then saw a girl standing there. She looked quite confused and Jevalia thought she was lost.
+"Quel amrun," Jevalia said as she smiled. "Are you looking for someone?" The girl turned around and her long, wavy auborn hair sparkled. She was slightly shorter than her with white-ivory skin and bright jade green eyes. She was clothed in a mahogany shirt and black pants (a little bit higher than her ankles).
"Yes. I am looking for Elenvala?" she answered.
I smiled and stretched out my hand and said, "I'm Elenvala. Well, that is just my nickname. I'm Jevalia Undomiel, sister of Arwen.
She stretched out her hand and shook it. ++"Saesa omentien lle, Jevalia. I'm Atia."
"My sister has told me so much about you." Jevalia smiled, "When Arwen told me that a girl had come, I was a bit confused." She then was in deep thought. "I had a feeling this morning that something was going to happen," Jevalia said.
She quickly changed the subject. "Would you like me to show you your room?" She asked her. Atia nodded and followed her up the stairs.
"Your room is the first from the stairs, which is right above another one of out guests." Jevalia smiled. "Who?" Atia asked eagerly. "Not one of you see very often...a hobbit!" she said jumping lightly. "Really?" Atia said sounding a bit surprised. "I have never seen one, though I've heard about them. What do they look like?" Jevalia pulled out Atia's door key and replied, "Well, contrary to the belief that they resemble dwarves, which are very unnactractive in my opinion, hobbits are actually quite cute! Especially Frodo!" Jevalia explained to her why Frodo, the Ringbearer, was here and that he was the guest living downstairs. Jevalia then opened the door and her room was about as big as hers, though it didn't have a balcony, but the walls were beautifully painted.
All of Atia's belongings had already been put away by the maids and she sat on her bed, looking at her wardrobe. Atia had a sudden change of mood and stood up and closed the wardrobe closet. She reached for an apple from a nearby fruit basket and looked at Jevalia. "You know.." Jevalia told her, "I have a dress that would look wonderful on you. You are about my size so I think it would fit. Do you own any?" she asked as she thought about the green dress her sister had given her that morning.
"Only one, and it belonged to my mother, but I've never worn it and is still locked away in a closet in the castle of Eraidor..." she commented solemnly. "Oh.." Jevalia added. "Well, I'm sorry about that," and tried to quickly changed the subject because she didn't want to see the lonley looked on Atia's face. Jevalia wanted her to be happy here because it was Rivendell. "Would you like to see a few of mine?" Jevalia then asked happily. Atia answered gladly, "Yes! Of course I'd love to!"
"Great! Follow me!" Jevalia grabbed her hand and led Atia to her bedroom. They ran through the corridors and saw the beautiful fall view. Atia gazed outside in awe as they went to the Fountain Courtyard and saw Legolas. Jevalia was excited to see him, though eager to show Atia the gown, she just decided to give him a happy welcome, "Welcome Legolas Greenleaf! Have a great morning!" Jevalia giggled and passed by him. She looked at Atia, who stared back at Legolas and waved. She smiled and tugged on Atia's shirt, "Come along! We're almost there!"
They ran up the stairs and into the Eastern Corridor and turned left, which was Jevalia's room. She beckoned Atia to sit on her bed. Jevalia looked through her closet and pulled out the gowns Arwen had given me this morning. "Well, here it is! Green has never been my color. But, you...you would look wonderful. Your auburn hair and ivory skin go perfectly with it!" Jevalia added with a happy smile. "Not to mention I have green eyes to match," Atia said with her finger up and smiling. "Then try it on while I put on this red one. When you're done, just leave your clothes on my bed and someone will bring it back to your room," Jevalia said, pointing to her closet. She changed in the another dressing room, slightly smaller than the other one. Jevalia hadn't tried the gown on yet, but knew it would look lovely. She looked out and saw that Atia wasn't ready yet. She decided to walked up to her mirror and turned from side to side. In her mirror, she saw Atia walk out of the dressing room. Jevalia widened her eyes in awe and turned around to face her. She exclaimed, "That dress looks like it was made for you! It fits perfectly!" Atia asked, "You think so?" Jevalia smiled and let her look at herself in the mirror. Jevalia thought she looked so beautiful she decided to give it to her as a welcome gift. Atia also commented on her dress, "Your dress is beautifully made. Red is your color as well." Atia smiled and turned around to face her. "You are most kind. Both Arwen and I have the same kind of dress so we look identical. It was meant to be that way and I think it's sweet. If you'd like, you may keep the dress," Jevalia told her, hoping she would say yes. "No...I cannot. It belongs to you!" Atia exclaimed, but once again the look of admire was on her face. "I'm giving it to you." Jevalia smiled. "Think of it as a welcoming gift."
Atia added in a happy tone, "I shall be forever grateful and think of you whenever I wear it." Jevalia smiled and they both turned to the mirror side by side. In an instant, Jevalia felt a strong friendship beginning to grow between them and knew that it would last....forever.