Hi everyone, sorry it took so long for the second chapter to sort itself out, in case the title didn't show up properly, it was meant to be called 'your high-ness'
I'm not really very pleased with this chapter but it's early in the morning and it's as good as I can be bothered to write.
REQUIANA
"My lord." Aragorn snuffled and looked up at the figure above him, framed with piercing light.
"My lord." repeated Arwen, shaking his shoulder. Aragorn sat up and rubbed his eyes. He didn't remember much of the night before but the dress on the floor looked vaguely familiar.
"Oh bugger!" exclaimed Aragorn, "my love, I can explain."
"There's no need my lord" said Arwen, with a twinkle in her eye. It was then Aragorn realized she was not alone. Behind her stood Elohir and Elladan, both smug-faced.
"Well brother Aragorn. It's been a long time since we were glad we didn't smoke with you. But now, look at the state you're in."
"So" Arwen said turning to Gandalf, "did you catch your hat in the end?" He looked blank for a moment, then realization dawned on him.
"You were watching us!" He exploded, "That's not fair!"
"Maybe not fair but very entertaining" smirked either Elohir or Elladan. Gandalf wondered for a moment why he couldn't tell them apart. Eventually he reasoned with himself that it was too early in the morning to be doing with identification.
"So you know about Frodo my love?" Aragorn mumbled, staring at the floor.
"Frodo? Why no. What about him?" Arwen asked.
"Oh, nothing" said Aragorn.
"Well, we'll have to be telling father about this" said Elohir.
"Father already knows" Elrond swept upon the scene. "Well, I'm very disappointed with you Arwen!"
"Me father? What have I done?" asked Arwen, a little of her calm composure lost.
"You should keep your husband in better order, don't let it happen again."
"Yes father" Arwen gulped as Elrond turned,
"Hmph, doesn't do for citizens to see their king high as a kite" he muttered as he left the party to themselves.
"So my dear, you'll be wanting to get back to bed I suppose. Don't worry I'll sort out the rest of this mess, you go on." Aragorn smiled.
"Well O.K, come on Elladan, Elohir, leave it to them." The two brothers looked disappointed to be missing out on watching the party stumbling about, shading their eyes.
"Elohir, Elladan!"
"Yes, yes we're coming" they said in unison as they traipsed after her.
Aragorn turned to face his friends, and simultaneously, they burst out laughing. Each and every one was plainly hysterical.
"I, I can't believe Lady Arwen was blamed for your misconduct sir!" wept Gimli.
"I know," replied Aragorn, one question still on his mind.
"But I am very glad I got my hat back" concluded Gandalf, straightening out the creases where he had lain on it.
"Hang on a minute" shouted Aragorn, "Frodo, Frodo!"
"Yes sir?" said Frodo coming out from behind a tree, where he'd been watching the entire spectacle. His glance went straight to the lilac dress Aragorn was holding up. He blushed.
"Frodo my good hobbit, were you actually wearing this thing last night?"
