*~*"What are you doing outside, My lady?"
She jumped as she had been focusing on the gates to outside Rohan. "Uhhhhhhhhh........just admiring the fine craftsmanship on the gates."
She turned around to see whom had frightened her.
"Lord Aragorn! How nice to finally meet you. How is Arwen?"
"She is with child in Gondor. Will you accompany back into the palace?"
"O.K"
On the way back Aragorn questioned her on her strange arrival clothes.
"They're, uh, what my people wear."
"Where did you come from?"
"Tyrone Georgia"
she said in a very deep southern voice.
"Where?"
"It's, uh, not in Middle Earth, it's very far away. I have no clue how I got here. I cannot even remember my name."
"Interesting..."
"How so?"
"my lady, you ask many questions to which I have not an answer."
"As do you."
He looked at her and smiled. She reminded her of a younger Lorithiel.
Once she had re-entered the palace, Eomer came to her at once. "Where did you go?"
"I wanted to see the gates...They are very shinny" and she gave him a very big cheesy smile as he looked at her strangely yet again.
"Please do your best to remain in the castle. We shall be leaving for Helm's Deep at dawn." He started to walk away.
"Why?" she asked curiously.
"Because the Orcs are hunting you and that is the best place to hide you."
"Finally! Someone answers me honestly! YAY! I've never been to Helm's Deep before. What does it look like? Did you fix the break in the wall yet? How long has it been since you've been there? How long will it take? Whe-"
"PLEASE, my lady," Eomer said sternly, "refrain from asking any more obnoxious questions. Can you ride a horse?"
"I have once before, but fell off and landed on my head."
Eomer muttered something about it affecting her mind. "The Legolas will accompany you. Can you wield a sword?"
"No, but I was on the color guard and we spin sabers."
"Do what? Oh well. I'll take that as a no. Aragorn will teach you for a little while. Until tonight, my lady." He bowed and left the room.
"Wow, I feel special. A king bowed to me. Why did he do that?"
"Because we believe you may be the one who shall finally slay Sauraman."
"Me?" She said, stunned. Aragorn nodded his head.
"THAT IS SO FAKE! I CAN'T EVEN REMEMBER WHO I AM! WHAT MAKES YOU THINK I CAN KILL A WHITE WIZARD?" She stormed into a room and slammed the door. She came back out immediately and said "That would be the sword closet." And went to the bedroom.