After dinner Moria tucked the boys into bed. When she emerged from the room Peter stood tall and proud in the middle of the main room.

She couldn't help but smile. He looked so powerful standing there like that.

She walked up to him and stood mere inches from his body. He looked down into her eyes. They were the brightest blue he'd ever seen. They glistened like the water after a long winter. A smile slide across his face.

She rose up on her toes and kissed him softly. He smirked as he blushed. Then he took her hand in his and lead the way out of the home and into the woods.

Once in the clear he wrapped an arm around her waist and took off into the sky.

They flew to the west coast. The waves crashed gently against the rocks that lay just off the shore. He set her down on the sand. Then he landed just beside her.

"What did you want to show me?" she asked. He sat down pulling her down with him gently.

She sat beside him leaning against him as he laid back resting on his elbows. He stretched his legs out in front of him crossing them at the ankles. She rested against his chest and stared out over the ocean.

"Do you see that star?" he asked shifting his weight to one elbow and pointing towards the brightest twinkling star.

"Yes." She said.

"I named it after you last night." He said. She smiled.

"Really?" she asked. He nodded.

"Yes."

She stared at it in wonder.

"I flew up to it late last night and asked it it's name." He said.

"It said it didn't have one and I asked if it would like one so I named it Moria." He said.

"That's so beautiful, it said." He added.

She leaned back getting comfortable. It was like listening to a story.

"I told it your story. And it began to twinkle. Your story gave it new life." He said.

She beamed with joy and wonder. Peter tilted his head slightly so he could see her expression.

"So that star will forever twinkle with your light." He said. She looked at him and smiled.