Chapter Five
"Dearest wife, what are you doing?" Celeborn asked, kissing her neck.
"Writing a letter to our son-in-law, requesting that he send Elrohir or Elladan here to Lothlorien." Galadriel explained, not raising her head.
/Why?/ he wondered, preceding to trail kisses down her neck; somebody obviously wants some nookie tonight ;D
"Because I wish to meddle in Elrohir's life and if that doesn't work then I'll meddle in Elladan's life. Will you stop that?!?" Galadriel demanded, trying to be serious but failing miserably.
Celeborn cocked an eyebrow and then made a puppy dog face.
*giggle*
"Alright, but just a minute; I need to finish writing this letter." she asked
Celeborn just grinned.
~Aislinn's talan~
/What should I do? What should I do? I know! I'll write a letter to Ada./
In her letter she included her conversation with Galadriel, her new duties, how much she missed him, and the strange feeling that Galadriel was up to something, why would she have her greet people and answer her people's questions? There must be a reason.
~A month later~
Both Elrohir and Elladan were sent and were in the constant company of Aislinn because they had to do the same things as her. However, the twin who really seemed to enjoy her company was Elrohir, the same elf who said (when he was considerably younger) that she was mean and that she had 'cooties'. (I know, but I couldn't help it. Sorry!)
It was lunchtime and Elrohir, Elladan, Galadriel and Aislinn were having a picnic when they were interrupted by a messenger.
"Lady Aislinn, a letter from your father." the elf explained.
"Thank you."
"Can I see?" Elrohir asked, slowly inching his way behind her so he could get a clear view.
"Elrohir Peredhil!! It's my letter!! Oh Ada says hello and asks how everyone is doing."
"Well then, I must write him a letter back telling him how wonderfully I am doing." Elrohir replied, jokingly.
"OH NO!! He's arriving today! About right now!!" Aislinn exclaimed, suddenly jumping up and running towards the throne room, Elrohir and Elladan right behind her with Galadriel laughing and calling out, "Fix your circlets and smooth out your clothes!"