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A knock on the door is what woke Joyce up. Looking around, she saw that it was only around 2 in the night. Legolas was sleeping next to her. His eyes were closed, which ment that he was very deep in sleep. Placing the blankets on top of him, she then fast went in search of some clothes, while she cried to who ever was standing in front of them door. "I will there in a minute." Picking up her pants and a tunic of Legolas, she walked to open to door.

Aragorn was standing in front of it. The man looked lost. Stepping out of the room, she asked him softly. "What is wrong, Aragorn?"

"I wanted to talk to anybody, and since Gandalf is asleep, I tought maybe you would be awake. I am sorry. I should not have disturbed you." And Aragorn turned to leave.

Joyce stopped him by putting her arm on his. "Give me a second to leave a note for Legolas in case he wakes up. I will walk with you outside then, so we can talk." Aragorn nodded.

After Joyce has put a note for Legolas and put on her boots, she walked with Aragorn to the tarece. "What is it you want to talk about?" Joyce asked him. Sitting down and signing Aragorn said. "When I held the Palantir to take it from Pippin this evening, I could hear Sauron in my mind. He told me told me that I could never have what I truly wanted. Ad that She is leaving for Valinor. I don´t think I can do this. I can´t be a good king. I will fail and Frodo will fall." He said while staring off into the distance

Sitting down next to him and putting her hand on his shoulder, Joyce answered. "Yes you can do this. You are not the only one who is scared. Being scared is good, but don´t let it controle you. I am too. Scared of everything. The battles and also the future and even my relationship with Legolas. But that is fear of what I don´t know. You have been working for this all your life. You will not fail, as long as you stay true to yourself and everything that you belief in. You will be one of the greatest kings Gondor ever known."

Aragorn looked at her before saying. "How can you be so sure?"

"Because I know you, and I belief in your. And it would be a black world without hope. You have manage to get this far, without giving up. Don´t start now. I am not sure about anything of late, but I am sure that if we hold true to each other, we will succeed. One way or another. I am the protector of this planet, and I lose hope every now and then. But when I think of my friend and loved ones, and all the good things in this world left to fight for. Then I believe again, and I have hope. I am not the only one who sees it this way." Joyce answered while looking at him. "Who else sees it that way then?" Aragorn asked one eyebrown raised.

"Legolas and Gandalf. The Elves are leaving Middle-Earth. But some stay, Legolas stays, because they belief in the good things in this world. And then one who send Gandalf back must belief too, else he would not have send him back right. Do you belief me now, Aragorn? I have been your friend for years, and You were always honest with me. I will do the same with you. I would not be telling your this if I did not belief it right." Joyce asked him.

Looking at her, Aragorn smiled. "You are right. Thank you, Little One. Now when we are being so honest with each other, tell me why are you wearing Legolas his tunic?" Joyce blushed before she said. "I could not find any other clothes, so soon. That is all."

Aragorn pulled her in a hug and wispered. "I don´t belief a word of what you said last. But I am happy for you and Legolas. Now I am going to bed I think." He then said while stretching. "Sleep tight, Mellon (friend)" He kissed her lightly on the cheek as a thanks and then walked off towards his own room.

Joyce watched him walk off and then also stood up and walked into the main hall and straight to her room. Closing the door behind her, she notice that Legolas was still asleep. The only difference was that he had turned on his back. Joyce could clearly see the bruises that still didn´t not heal complety on his side and lower abdomonon.

Sitting on the bed, and gently touching the buises, Joyce noticed that they were healing very nice, seeing that it only been 5 days since the battle. Lowering her hand to his stomach mussles, Joyce was startled when Legolas put his hand over that of her. Removing her hand, Joyce looked at him. He was suporting on his elbows and the blankets were lowered to his hips. "You can leave your hand there, I don´t mind" Legolas said with a flirty smile on his lips. "I know you don´t mind. But you have to give me a very good reason to keep my hand there." Joyce answered while grinning wickedly.

The next moment Legolas was on top of her, he also was grinning. "I will give you more then one." With that he kissed her deep. Answering the kiss, Joyce smiled in between. Legolas then rolled of of her again, and pulled her against his chest. "I love you forever and ever and ever" He then said. Joyce smiled before saying "I will love you too, my prince." Before she dozzed off again.

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