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Arwen stood at the entrance with a rather shocked look across her face. She could not believe that the messenger wanted Aragorn to go back with him.

"Why must he go now? Can it not wait some few more days longer?" pleaded Arwen

"No if Aragorn does not leave with me now then all his friends will be dead." Replied the messenger heatedly

"I will go and retrieve him for the woods." Arwen said as she turned to walk away

Arwen progressively made here way to where Aragorn was sitting. She did not want him to leave her so soon. She had not spent enough time with him. If he went he would miss the birth of his treasured child.

Aragorn was sitting on the bench with his head bowed and his eyes fixed upon the ground. He heard the light footsteps that gracefully glided over the grassy path. He lifted his head and instantly knew something had happened. He looked deep into to Arwen's eyes and could experience the unhappiness she was feeling. Aragorn stood up and walked over to where Arwen had stopped.

"Oh Aragorn." Arwen blurted out as tears streamed down her face

"You cannot leave me now. Not already. Why so soon." Arwen stuttered between breaths

"What is wrong Arwen? I am going nowhere for the time being." Aragorn replied softly

Aragorn tenderly wiped away the tears from Arwen's eyes. He pulled her closer to him and steadily wrapped his hands around her, holding his grip tightly across her back. He then gently lifted one hand and stroked her head. He ran his fingers through her soft, shiny curly hair as she quietly wept on his shoulder.

Aragorn left the tight grip and pulled away from Arwen. He grabbed her hand and guided it toward her face. He held Arwen's hand to her face, and flicked away the tears that were still protruding from her watering eye.

"Why do you weep Arwen?" Aragorn softly whispered

"The messenger has arrived to take you Hobbiton. He is waiting for you at the entrance now. You must go." Arwen tearfully replied

"I do not have to leave you, if that is what you wish. I do not have to go to Hobbiton. I can stay here with you and our child."

"No. You cannot stay here. I want you stay more than anything in the world. I don't want you to miss the birth of our first child. But your friends will die if you do not leave. I am going to miss you so much, but lives are at stake."

"Yes and one of those lives could be yours. If I am not here when you give birth something may happen."

"Yes my life may be risked. Even if you are going to be here at my birth, if god intended for something to happen then it will. Everything happens for a reason Estel."

Aragorn and Arwen then appeared out of the woods hand in hand.

"He has bought a horse for you Aragorn." Arwen said

"Aragorn I am pleased you have found your sense and have chosen to come with me. The force from Mirkwood arrived in Hobbiton yester night. I did not intend to call so soon, but I was sent unwillingly. They say if you do not leave now then your friends have no chance of survival. Everyday the enemy is gaining more ground in Hobbiton. We need you Aragorn. We need you lead our armies and forces and defend what ground we have left." Said the messenger rashly

"Do you have weapons at Hobbiton or shall I bring my own." Aragorn replied as he looked up to the messenger.

"We have weapons. Good weapons we have saved for you in Hobbiton. You may bring your weapons if you wish but the less weight the horse has to carry the quicker we would arrive."

Aragorn strode over to where the spare horse was standing and mounted it swiftly and accurately. He could not find the words to say goodbye to Arwen. He swallowed hard to try and keep back the tears. The messenger then galloped off up the entrance.

"Goodbye Arwen. I will be back soon." Aragorn turned to the maid and said, "Look after her."

He then rode away and a tear trickled down his face.