Eldarion neared the borders of Aldoryth. He had ridden hard all night. He reached down and patted his horse.
"Good job Rani, mellon nin." He smiled. He must remember to give his mount an extra scoop of grain when he got home. He nudged Rani forward and took a deep breath. He was about to enter Aldoryth.
"Aragorn!" Arwen's voice carried to the room where Aragorn was sitting, talking to Boromir and Gandalf. Aragorn sighed and got up, walking down the hall to where Arwen's voice was coming from. He sighed when he neared Eldarion's room. What could it possibly be this time? He entered to see Arwen sitting on his bed in a state of shock, reading a piece of paper over and over again.
"Arwen, what is it? What's wrong?" Aragorn asked. He felt a wave of worry come over him.
"Aragorn, Eldarion is gone. He's gone after Elemariel. He says she's in trouble." Arwen answered tearfully.
"Elbereth." Aragorn said under his breath, before turning and striding out of the room. "Boromir! Gandalf! Gimli!" He yelled, attracting the attention of his friends.
"What is it Aragorn?" Gimli asked as he neared the king.
"It's Eldarion. He's gone after Elemariel and Legolas."
"We're going after him then?" Boromir asked.
"Of course we are. Elemariel and Legolas together can handle Aldoryth, but he can't. Get your weapons and come with me." Aragorn told them.
The four friends left a half-hour later, riding as fast as their horses would move. Gandalf rode ahead on Shadowfax, followed by Aragorn and Gimli on Brego. Boromir followed behind on his horse, Samine.
Arwen and Itarilde watched them disappear into a cloud of dust from the castle window. Tears filled Itarilde's eyes, as she knew now that her entire family was in danger. Eldarion's dream was coming true, just differently then he saw it Her entire family was entirely out of each other's reach, as they had been in Eldarion's dream.