Arwen glided into their room, her beauty radiating into the morning shadows.

"My love, we must leave now if we are to attend Lord Faramir and Lady Eowen's wedding."

Aragorn finished tying his travel boots and looked up at the love of his life.

They had been married for two months now and he had yet to see the lady's ears even twitch.

"Arwen I must know something,"

"What is it?"

"When I was an ill youth in your father's house, I learned that I could wiggle my ears. After asking the Lord Elrond, I found that he could as well."

Arwen frowned, they didn't have time for this, "And what this thing that you must know, my Lord?"

"Can you wiggle your' ears?"

She rolled her eyes; of COURSE I can my love. What a strange thing you ask."

"Then would you be obliged to show me?"

Arwen pulled back her long, dark, tresses and quivered her slender ears.

Aragorn laughed after she had finished.

"May we depart now, my Lord?"

"Of course."

A/N: XD I'm listening to Roxette, Aqua, AND Dashboard confessional all at the same time; and stuffed with sugar! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! Heehee, can you just imagine what Arwen's thinking? *Why on Arda did I marry this mortal fool?* if this sucks...well...go ahead and flame me; here's the response to the splendiferous people who reviewed chpt 2:

Merry the Psychotic Coconut: So glad you like it, UPDATE or else I'll come outside and sing Christmas carols, and you KNOW how bad I am at singing.

Dimgwrthien, Lady of Shadow: Ty for reviewing and pointing out the spelling mistake, RUM FOR YOU!

BBLLPMLover: Do you *want* Haldir to wiggle his ears?

happy molecule: ummm...hehe...ok. ;P another random mind! I'm not alone!

LalaithoftheBruinen: You deserve a thank you as well, even if Harold the computer is sick.