(Sorry if it is not perfect)
"Arwen, look at what you have done to your daughter. She is the Queen of men and now you have disowned her. Arwen, she is lost in her own thoughts and memories. The child of a great line of royalty and now she is just a poor beggar." Elrond looked at his daughter she was lost in memories.
"Father I have lost my only son, my first born love. Eleanor is what killed him he died protecting her and she has come to live in the realm of men what am I to do accept her to the throne?"
"Arwen you are not the women I raised you have been poisoned your love and spirit has died as well as your fate." Elrond turned away and left Arwen alone in her thoughts.
Arwen looked out her window she saw her daughter begging for money or food. Arwen saw the girl look towards her and smirk she had her father's spirit in her. Eleanor had black wavy hair and brown eyes. Her slightly pointed ears showed she wasn't all man or elf.
"Aragorn, do you think we could accept our daughter back?" Arwen said over her dinner.
"Arwen, my love, this decision has already been made. You know as well as I do that she would be frowned upon," Aragorn said looking at his soul-less bride. "Arwen your father is right you have lost your spirit."
"Aragorn, you loved her you don't know what she can do she could be a good queen. My lord your time has almost come." Arwen said trying to change the subject.
"She must marry a king," Aragorn said to his wife before leaving the table.
Arwen sat alone in the feast hall thinking for 10 minutes when she called her handmaiden over. "Raniksa, go get the poor beggar who I turned away," Arwen said in a soft whisper.
In less than 10 minutes the maid appeared with a girl resembling her father. They were in Arwen's chambers, Aragorn was there also. The girl bowed then was quickly interrupted, "Mi lady Eleanor, you are a princess you do not bow to anyone." Eleanor looked up and was startled by the king's words. Aragorn looked at her hands, "that ring on your left hand belongs to my father," Aragorn said taking his daughter away from Arwen.
"My lord, am I truly your daughter?"
"Hama sinome (have a seat)," Aragorn said.
"Diola lle (thank you)," Eleanor said back.
"Does that answer your question?" Aragorn said this looking slyly at his daughter. "You are Elandili, Eleanor you are the daughter of Arwen and I. I need to know what you remember from being sent away by your mother."
"Well, I was four I remember being held by my mother and then a man came with a helmet and a head inside. He told my mother my brother had died to protect me and he gave her the helmet and walked away. Arwen then was yelling me and saying I was no good and it was all my fault the future king had died. Arwen then dropped me and I cut my knee she grabbed my shoulder and took me out the door then threw a blanket and told me never to return." Eleanor was crying now she looked at her father he was almost crying.
"Lle anta yulna en alu? (do you need a drink of water)," Aragorn had asked her.
"No, I am fine, but I need to know why. Why have I been called upon now?"
"Eleanor your mother had a tough time losing Eldarion, you must understand I am dying I need you to learn how to be a queen. Eleanor, take Bathos and ride to Mirkwood it is about a six day ride form here (sorry if my days are off). There you will meet the king his name is Legolas. Tell him who you are and he will tell you everything you need to know about being a queen."
Eleanor left quickly. She walked out of the castle and towards her lean-to. She grabbed her box of rocks and a map of middle earth then she set out for the stables to find her father saddling up Bathos and giving him to Eleanor. "Ride like the wind my princess," Aragorn said. Eleanor got on and set off towards Mirkwood.
"Arwen, look at what you have done to your daughter. She is the Queen of men and now you have disowned her. Arwen, she is lost in her own thoughts and memories. The child of a great line of royalty and now she is just a poor beggar." Elrond looked at his daughter she was lost in memories.
"Father I have lost my only son, my first born love. Eleanor is what killed him he died protecting her and she has come to live in the realm of men what am I to do accept her to the throne?"
"Arwen you are not the women I raised you have been poisoned your love and spirit has died as well as your fate." Elrond turned away and left Arwen alone in her thoughts.
Arwen looked out her window she saw her daughter begging for money or food. Arwen saw the girl look towards her and smirk she had her father's spirit in her. Eleanor had black wavy hair and brown eyes. Her slightly pointed ears showed she wasn't all man or elf.
"Aragorn, do you think we could accept our daughter back?" Arwen said over her dinner.
"Arwen, my love, this decision has already been made. You know as well as I do that she would be frowned upon," Aragorn said looking at his soul-less bride. "Arwen your father is right you have lost your spirit."
"Aragorn, you loved her you don't know what she can do she could be a good queen. My lord your time has almost come." Arwen said trying to change the subject.
"She must marry a king," Aragorn said to his wife before leaving the table.
Arwen sat alone in the feast hall thinking for 10 minutes when she called her handmaiden over. "Raniksa, go get the poor beggar who I turned away," Arwen said in a soft whisper.
In less than 10 minutes the maid appeared with a girl resembling her father. They were in Arwen's chambers, Aragorn was there also. The girl bowed then was quickly interrupted, "Mi lady Eleanor, you are a princess you do not bow to anyone." Eleanor looked up and was startled by the king's words. Aragorn looked at her hands, "that ring on your left hand belongs to my father," Aragorn said taking his daughter away from Arwen.
"My lord, am I truly your daughter?"
"Hama sinome (have a seat)," Aragorn said.
"Diola lle (thank you)," Eleanor said back.
"Does that answer your question?" Aragorn said this looking slyly at his daughter. "You are Elandili, Eleanor you are the daughter of Arwen and I. I need to know what you remember from being sent away by your mother."
"Well, I was four I remember being held by my mother and then a man came with a helmet and a head inside. He told my mother my brother had died to protect me and he gave her the helmet and walked away. Arwen then was yelling me and saying I was no good and it was all my fault the future king had died. Arwen then dropped me and I cut my knee she grabbed my shoulder and took me out the door then threw a blanket and told me never to return." Eleanor was crying now she looked at her father he was almost crying.
"Lle anta yulna en alu? (do you need a drink of water)," Aragorn had asked her.
"No, I am fine, but I need to know why. Why have I been called upon now?"
"Eleanor your mother had a tough time losing Eldarion, you must understand I am dying I need you to learn how to be a queen. Eleanor, take Bathos and ride to Mirkwood it is about a six day ride form here (sorry if my days are off). There you will meet the king his name is Legolas. Tell him who you are and he will tell you everything you need to know about being a queen."
Eleanor left quickly. She walked out of the castle and towards her lean-to. She grabbed her box of rocks and a map of middle earth then she set out for the stables to find her father saddling up Bathos and giving him to Eleanor. "Ride like the wind my princess," Aragorn said. Eleanor got on and set off towards Mirkwood.