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A/N: Heyo again...here's another chapter...it's pretty short but it will probably be added on within the next 12 hours. R/R please.
Chapter 2: Royal Games
"Guess who, my love."
Arwen smiled; her eyes glinting under the hands that covered them. She had been reading in her chambers when her husband arrived from his kingly duties to "play".
"Could it be the handsome King of Gondor? Perhaps Aragorn? Maybe even Strider the Ranger. Quite possibly...no it it be Estel? The adoptive son of Lord Elrond? Am I right? Which is it?
Aragorn laughed deeply, "All of them, coramin, all of them."
Arwen spun around gracefully and captured her husband's soft lips in a breathtaking kiss that seemed to suspend time. "Do we have any plans for tonight?" she asked innocently.
"Nothing mandatory...why?" Aragorn sounded genuinely curious.
"Hmmm...meet me in the gardens at 11:00 and find out."
TBC
Sorry if it was short...I will write more very soon...please please please please please please please review!!!!!!!
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