Warning thing: Ok I think everyone has got the hint by now but just encase:

I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING . . . please don't sue me!!

A/n I just want to say thank you very much to my one and only fan Claena Goldworthy, *hugs only fan who is nodding nervously wishing she had never written that review* well now I have embarrassed myself on with the story . . .

Sirthfiniel doubled over as her brother gave an exaggerated move of the sword, "Good bye, my love." He said before falling to the ground and closing his eyes. Sirthfiniel clapped, laughing at her brother. He stood up and gave a bow.

"Eldarion, father never told you that!" She scolded.

"How can you be so sure?"

"For such fanciful adventures only happen in your head." She teased, her brother hit her playfully on the arm. They often teased each in other in such a manner for that was there way. Having only sisters Eldarion was glad of her adventurous spirit and Sirthfiniel was glad of a sibling who did not treat her like a child. Her brother stories were always magnificent feats of imagination, hilarious to watch and always "true".

"One day Eldarion you should have an adventure like this!"

"I doubt that sister."

"I do not. You shall have an adventure." Eldarion smiled his sister seemed so certain.

"Perhaps I should go in search for adventure?"

"Yes! To Lothlorien to Rivendell to Fangorn!" Sirthfiniel was getting more excited and began to talk about great adventures that lay before him and the near tragedies that could befall him. Eldarion laughed,

"Calm down sister, your imagination is nearly as bad as mine." Sirthfiniel smiled but her thoughts still remained on adventures in far away lands.

"Sirthfiniel!" She heard her brothers voice cry as she reluctantly came out of her daydream,

"I beg your pardon, what is the matter Eldarion?" Eldarion chuckled gently,

"Nothing important enough to tear you away from your dream." He said walking away and leaving her alone. Sirthfiniel felt guilty but she soon forgot it falling back into her imaginary world.

What felt like moments later she heard a voice calling her, she opened her eyes. And found that she was surrounded by darkness," Sirthfiniel!" She heard her brother cry.

"Eldarion?"

"Yes pray tell, have you been here the whole time?'

"Yes,"

"Then come it grows late, it is time for dinner." Sirthfiniel jumped up, realising instantly what this meant for this evening scouts of the king would join them bringing tales of what was happening outside of Gondor. Sirthfiniel ran faster than she had known was possible washed and changed and bolted down to dinner. Within moments she was seated at the table next to her brother.

"How did you manage it?" He asked chuckling. Sirthfiniel shook her head defiantly

"I know not what you mean." She said though a slight smile spread across her face. "Have they arrived?"

"Nay, they have not they are washing before they join us! Have patien." As Eldarion was saying this the doors of the hall swung open and in trooped 3 men. They were handsome and proud like most men of Gondor. The man that stood in the middle seemed to be of higher stature than the others. Sirthfiniel guessed that he was the leader. He sat on the seat next to Aragorn and they began to talk. Sirthfiniel listened carefully though all she caught were a few words, it seemed that they were to head off again in a weeks time. Sirthfiniel tried to hear more however soon afterwards she was swept away by her brother.

"What have you heard?" He asked quickly

"Very little I would have heard more had you not brought me out."

"Nay," He sighed, "There talk was turning to news of the kingdom. Nothing you did not already know." Sirthfiniel walked away with her brother to the library, feeling very unsatisfied about this evenings events. Eldarion looked into his sisters face," Do not worry, I will find out anything important sister." Sirthfiniel smiled, falling into one of the arm chairs, her brother began to talk, telling one story or another but for once Sirthfiniel could not concentrate he soon grew bored and left Sirthfiniel to run over the proceedings of dinner in her head. She desperately tried to seek for information that she had not noticed the first time, but she found none, she sighed resigning herself to being the last in the palace to know despite her best efforts. Sirthfiniel sat on the familiar armchair in the library. She spent much time in this room, looking at the carefully bound pages that held the history of her land. She walked to a shelf a picked up a heavy book. A thick layer of dust covered it, she gently swept it away with her hand but the gold writing had peeled and she could no longer read what it said. She took it to her seat and gently opened the book, blowing dust from the page, the fading black ink seemed to hold accounts of information once considered vital. She began to read when she heard quick footsteps coming towards her, trying to ignore them she looked back down. Suddenly she heard her name cried it was Eldarion. He ran towards her," Sirthfiniel!" He halted in front of her, his face wore an expression of pride and excitement, which he was desperately trying to mask.

"What is it?" Sirthfiniel asked

"I am to go! They shall let me!" Sirthfiniel smiled though she was not sure what he meant," I am to go with the scouts, Father was hesitant at first but he said if this is what I wish then he shall let me!" Sirthfiniel face lit up,

"You were right sister!"

"You shall have your adventure!" With that Eldarion began to walk away, Sirthfiniel following, wishing to hear what news he had been told now that he was to go with the party. "Perhaps" she thought, "would not be the last to know after all."