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A/N: So, I've decided to change the name of my story. It will be Blissful Treachery. If you check to see if i've updated and its not under this title, it will most likely be under that. I'll keep you posted. :
Now on with the show!
After I lost the race to our quarters, Gilrahir turned and jokingly shrugged in my direction with a smile on her face. I laughed as she picked up her bucket and ran to find water for her bath. Our room had the same structure as Luvien's. Two big beds were set facing each other. Past the beds was our balcony that looked over Rivendell in all its beauty. Our dressers were next to our beds and atop the dressers were small mirrors. I went over to the dresser to find something decent to wear. Looking out upon Rivendell as I walked over, I noticed other servants racing around, trying to keep every courtyard neat and orderly.
I opened the top drawer to find several dresses I had long forgotten about. It had been so long since I had something to dress for, and the anticipation was killing me. I picked up a long, red dress, that slowly turned to a darker shade of red at the base. I remembered this dress on my mother, and as I looked through the others, I saw her face upon each and every one of them. They were all passed down to me after she died, as well as her jewelry. I set a dress onto my bed and looked longingly upon it. It was dark blue, and the back of it fell in a swooping motion. I ran my fingers over its smooth front, and remembered the scent of my mother. I slipped the dirty, hideous work clothes over my head and put the dress on. I had finally grown into it after all these years. I must have gotten taller, or just a bit thinner, because it fit me like a glove.
I was marvelling at the beautiful dress that lay upon me as Gilrahir came rushing through the door. She did not speak, for she had limited time before we were expected back at Palan's quarters. She had a bucket in one hand and she began taking off her clothes with the other. I gave a hushed cry of laughter at the sight of my dear friend, racing to take a bath. I turned and looked into the mirror. I looked decent but all the while, not as pretty as Palan, which was very important. I picked up a necklace with a crystal tear drop at the end of its long golden chain. After putting that on, I found a simple golden bracelette and I put that on as well.
After only minutes, Gilrahir came out of the bathroom with not but a towel on. She rummaged through her dresser.
"Where is it?" She looked panicked. I simply cleared my throat and as she turned, she saw me pointing to the dress, layed out on her bed, and my favorite piece of jewelry that she owned.
"Thank you! I always knew you'd come in handy one of these days." and with that she went to the bathroom to change. I picked up the brush on my dresser and began to tug away at every single knot that lay upon my head.
When I finally got my hair, as smooth as my dress, Gilrahir burst out of the bathroom.
"Do I look alright? You have never been one to lie but I ask you to be bruitally honest." I had never seen her act so testy about her appearance. It was strange, we had been to events such as this many times before and she never seemed so anxious about it.
"You look wonderful and we have plenty of time."She looked at me as I picked up the brush I had just used on myself and I went to brush her wet hair. She seemed to calm down a bit after I said this. I braided her hair and then led her over to the standing mirror in the bathroom. After one last check over, we walked away from the mirror, on our way out the door.
Everything was set, and we were ready to go. As I opened the door, it seemed like any other day. We walked, arms linked, turned the corner and down the long corridor that we walked each day on our way to the mistress's room.
We finally reached Luvien's room, where we knew Palan would be waiting. We knocked, and the door opened at once. I only got a quick glance into the room but I did hear a great deal of yelling from Luvien and then the sound of a broken vase. Palan quickly came outside and shut the door behind her as Luvien let out one last holler.
She flashed a smile. "Why hello girls. Our horses have been rounded up."
We both looked as if about to protest but she interupted, "Its not a long walk, but we must make a grand entrance."
We agreed and went down a flight of stairs to find our horses waiting for us. My horse, Aefalas a rich black coated stallion had sparkling eyes. He was given to me by a mysterious wizard who claimed that he already had to many. I took it upon myself to take Aefalas off of his hands, as he was the most handsome out of the other horses he had. Arsule, Gilrahir's horse, had a brown coat and dark eyes. They were beautiful horses with charming personalities.
The three of us, mounted, and started our way to the main dining hall, where Elrohir, and everyone else, would be. I was so excited I could hardly hold back a smile, and after a while, I did not bother to try.
Our horses trotted along, and I noted that the leaves were falling in midst of the night. The moon was enormous, and brilliant. The stars were out, busily roaming around the sky and each window was illuminated with a single candle, as a sign of welcoming the weary travellers home. Riding my horse behind Palan made me feel important somehow. My head was held high and my eyes were srolling every inch of the glorious night that layed before me.
We reached the house of Elrond soon enough. We then dismounted our horses and a group of elves came and took them away to the stables. Palan lead on, as Gilrahir and I trailed close behind to show that we were in fact with her.
We reached the main dining hall, and Palan began to greet everyone there. I tried to look interested in everything Palan was saying when really, I only wanted to see Elrohir's face. My neck was stretched as far as it could go, trying to see over the crowd to find him, but I'm short when it comes to being an Elf.
The mingling of the crowd went on for quite a while. I could even feel Gilrahir getting impatient! She, being the most even tempered person I know. There was a certain tension in the air, people were anxious to hear of the men's travels.
Suddenly, the crowd died down. It was as if every creaure in the world were done making their noises for this one purpose. Elrond was standing at the foot of the table. He wore a long, ebony cloak, and his regular stern look, painted upon his face.
"Thank you. We are here tonight, in honor of my two son's. They bring news of Mirkwood to us here in Rivendell. Please, let us sit and enjoy the company." With that said, the crowd began the conversations once again as they all moved to their seats around the dark wood table. It was the biggest table I had ever seen, made for occasions such as these, no doubt. Gilrahir and I were to sit behind Palan, against the window.
Palan passed us and whispered softly, "You know if I were the one setting the rules, you would be sitting with me." Of course we nodded and smiled. We were then seated in chairs lined up against the far wall.
"He will be here Gilrahir. Right? They wouldn't just throw a party in honor of him, and not have him arrive." No response from Gilrahir was made at this request. With a lethargic look on her face she turned.
"Oh, What did you say? Sorry, that woman over there is talking about her son and his recent affair. Quite interesting, But go on..." I let her go back to her business without further questions.
At that moment, he finally walked into the room. He and his brother were standing next to each other, forming two lines of men who had travelled with them. The onlookers all stood up and gave a cheer.
Elrohir was a striking man, with chiselled features and dark hair. It was wonderful to see that he had not changed one bit. I felt the need to run up to him and hug him, then look into his steely grey eyes forever, but I contained myself. When his eyes finally met mine, I felt like falling over. His eyebrows shot up and a smile spread across his face. I thought about pointing him out to Gilrahir but I was too preoccupied, and she may have been able to guess, by the direction I was glancing. I bowed my head, and I saw Gilrahir do the same out of the corner of my eye. The crowd was hushed in time and Elrond gave the announcement that 'It was time to enjoy the feast.' Another cheer went through the air as people began to bring out trays and trays of food. Gilrahir and I sat, talking away. She seemed less nervous now.
"Well, its all ok now that i've seen everyone and such. Tonight has been wonderful but I sure hope it ends soon." She laughed a bit and I did as well. I understood, for it was late, and i was so tired from the numerous events that went on today.
Well into the night, the party died down. After eating, and then mingling, and then cheering, and more mingling, the crowd grew tired and restless. Palan approached Gilrahir and I, "Well girls, I think its time to call it a night don't you? It feels as if my legs will surely collapse at any moment." A smile and a wave with her hand told us to follow her. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Gilrahir's head turn and then face forward again, with a dazzling smile upon her face. She sure was acting strange tonight, but I'm sure it was all excitement from the gathering and the amazing party.
The journey home was shorter than the journey to the party and soon enough we were in our warm beds, listening to the various sounds of the night. A breeze went through our window, making the curtains sway from side to side. Sleep soon envelloped me and I was away, in a distant place, away from anyworry or fear.