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Sorry if you found it difficult to read. I hope this chapter is a lot better for you.
Thanks for the advice.
Not sure about the Elvish spelling of "I am sorry." So if it is wrong just ignore. Thanks
Arwen lay quietly on the bed, with thoughts spiralling around her head. She tried desperately to think of ways she could tell him, but any way she thought she could tell him, seemed a bad idea. As she felt better she began to make her way to the door, determined to tell Aragorn of his child. As she walked to the dining area, the whole thought of telling him seemed to make her feel dishonest. She gently poured herself a drink of water and slowly began gulping it down. She knew that she was trying to prevent telling him at all, and trying to draw out the whole affair. She placed down the glass and made her way out of the room, toward the garden where she last saw Aragorn.
Aragorn saw Arwen approaching. He felt awkward about the subject, as he did not even know if it was true. As she walked toward him, he glanced down at her stomach. Arwen noticed the look in his eye, and where he was looking. "Does he know?" she thought to herself, questioning her own knowledge. She gradually moved he hand down and tenderly rubbed her stomach.
"Is it true, my dear."Aragorn said understandingly as Arwen approached.
"Is what true." Replied Arwen, hoping that he already knew thus saving her the prospect the tell him.
"Are we? Are we? Having a child." Aragorn stuttered suddenly
"Yes, I am now bearing our child." Whispered Arwen
"That is brilliant, why do you seem so passive about the subject? Why did you not tell me earlier? How long have you known?" said Aragorn shocked yet happy about the issue
"I did not want you to worry about me, I am fine you know. It is not that I did not want to tell you; it is just that you have more important things to manage at the moment. I know I should have told you sooner, but you must understand I do not want you to fuss over me. I have only actually known for a few days, but I had the inkling about a week or so ago. Anim Hireathea Estel."
"It is ok, I was just very worried about you, especially when you said you did not want a doctor."
Aragorn walked over to Arwen and grabbed her hand. He gently stroked her stomach. He then pulled her close and hugged her. Arwen was happy that he knew and hugged him back. He held her tight, never wanting to let her go. Arwen delicately pulled away from Aragorn's grip and gave him a comforting look. He pulled her back, and gently kissed her on the forehead. She could see the anxious look in his eye and softly brushed her lips against his.
"Everything will be ok," Arwen said quietly
Just then the maid came rushing into the garden, with a tense look in her eye. "I need to speak to you Aragorn, you have news."
Sorry if you found it difficult to read. I hope this chapter is a lot better for you.
Thanks for the advice.
Not sure about the Elvish spelling of "I am sorry." So if it is wrong just ignore. Thanks
Arwen lay quietly on the bed, with thoughts spiralling around her head. She tried desperately to think of ways she could tell him, but any way she thought she could tell him, seemed a bad idea. As she felt better she began to make her way to the door, determined to tell Aragorn of his child. As she walked to the dining area, the whole thought of telling him seemed to make her feel dishonest. She gently poured herself a drink of water and slowly began gulping it down. She knew that she was trying to prevent telling him at all, and trying to draw out the whole affair. She placed down the glass and made her way out of the room, toward the garden where she last saw Aragorn.
Aragorn saw Arwen approaching. He felt awkward about the subject, as he did not even know if it was true. As she walked toward him, he glanced down at her stomach. Arwen noticed the look in his eye, and where he was looking. "Does he know?" she thought to herself, questioning her own knowledge. She gradually moved he hand down and tenderly rubbed her stomach.
"Is it true, my dear."Aragorn said understandingly as Arwen approached.
"Is what true." Replied Arwen, hoping that he already knew thus saving her the prospect the tell him.
"Are we? Are we? Having a child." Aragorn stuttered suddenly
"Yes, I am now bearing our child." Whispered Arwen
"That is brilliant, why do you seem so passive about the subject? Why did you not tell me earlier? How long have you known?" said Aragorn shocked yet happy about the issue
"I did not want you to worry about me, I am fine you know. It is not that I did not want to tell you; it is just that you have more important things to manage at the moment. I know I should have told you sooner, but you must understand I do not want you to fuss over me. I have only actually known for a few days, but I had the inkling about a week or so ago. Anim Hireathea Estel."
"It is ok, I was just very worried about you, especially when you said you did not want a doctor."
Aragorn walked over to Arwen and grabbed her hand. He gently stroked her stomach. He then pulled her close and hugged her. Arwen was happy that he knew and hugged him back. He held her tight, never wanting to let her go. Arwen delicately pulled away from Aragorn's grip and gave him a comforting look. He pulled her back, and gently kissed her on the forehead. She could see the anxious look in his eye and softly brushed her lips against his.
"Everything will be ok," Arwen said quietly
Just then the maid came rushing into the garden, with a tense look in her eye. "I need to speak to you Aragorn, you have news."