Chapter 2
Forbidden Love
Back in Rivendell Gandalf had decided to call for Brego knowing he would be fully healed by now. He rode Shadowfax out to the top of the hill and got him to call for his son. They stood for a few minutes waiting for an answer and then out on the wind there came a reply, thousands of leagues off. Gandalf knew the horse would reach him by tomorrow if he came straight but Gandalf also hoped that the horse would find his beloved master and bring him back to Rivendell. He turned Shadowfax away and rode back to Rivendell to wait for tomorrow.
The sun woke Aragorn early and he stretched out and stood up. He had taken a little food from the feast and stored it away in a pouch inside his cloak. He ate it now, wondering that if Brego didn't come how was he going to last the long trip back to Rivendell. He stood and walked out into the plains. There he stood upon a small hill and called for his horse. The wind carried his voice loud and clear for many miles. Brego was running along the plains of Rohan at this point but when the faint call of his master was heard he swerved away and raced towards Gondor, as he ran he threw back his head and called aloud. He ran for his life, streaking past trees, fields and streams. Aragorn waited for a reply and there it was the unmistakable call of his horse coming this way. He stood and waited. He had been standing there for little more than an hour when he saw a streak of gold flash over the hills towards him. He called aloud again and he saw the streak head for him. The horse checked its pace and stopped before his master. He nuzzled his great head against Aragorn's shoulder so hard that Aragorn almost fell backwards. Laughing he stroked the great beast. He let the horse rest for a moment, really knowing he wasn't out of breath in the least. He climbed on the animal's back and stroked his mane. Brego had no saddle or harness this time but Aragorn knew he would not let him fall off. He whispered softly in Brego's ear.
"Go on boy. Back to Rivendell. Fast as you can." And the horse was off.
The leagues passed quickly under his feet. After riding for 4 hours Aragorn pulled the horse to a stop. He had been riding flat out and Aragorn knew he needed a rest. He stopped by a stream and the horse drank well. Aragorn stooped to wash his face and clear his head. He looked up over the lands. He wasn't far from Rivendell now, about 10 leagues at the most. His heart flipped in his chest. They stopped and rested for ½ an hour. Aragorn searched round for some food but found none. Water would have to do. Brego ate well as the grass was lush and grew long. At last Aragorn stood up and called Brego to him. The horse trotted across and stood by him. Aragorn stroked his head, talking to him.
"See boy? We are not far now. You will see Shadowfax again and I...I will see Arwen again. My heart is full of joy for this moment but my mind is carrying fears. What if she loves someone else? Brego I could not bear that. But no. I am underestimating her. I feel as though I am betraying her. If she gave me her word then she will stick by it. We must be getting on. If you ride hard then we will reach Rivendell in a couple of hours. I wonder if they know we are coming. No Brego do not call. I do not want everyone to know our coming. Come then, ride on." He leapt on his back and Brego reared and set of at a gallop.
Gandalf stood in the courtyard at the entrance to Rivendell and listened hard. He was expecting Brego. The horse should have been here a couple of hours ago, if he had run at full pace. Was this good news? Had the horse found Aragorn? The old wizard felt his hopes rise. No that would not do. If Aragorn hadn't been found then his hopes would be gone and he would be back where he started. The horse would have just got side tracked by some grass or something. But even as he thought this to himself he felt hope creep back into his heart. He went to the stables and called for Shadowfax. He led the horse out into the courtyard and stood there with him. He would give the horse another hour and then he would go out looking. He noticed that Shadowfax stood as still as a statue. Normally he was restless, eager to run when some one brought him out to the courtyard but whether the horse had sensed Gandalf's mood or he had heard something that the wizard had not, Gandalf could not tell. They stood like that for sometime.
The hour was drawing to a close and Gandalf began to stir. He moved towards Shadowfax when he heard something. Shadowfax also raised his head and strained his ears. He nickered softly. Gandalf looked out across the fields and saw that Brego was coming. He looked to see if Aragorn was on his back but the horse was moving to fast. He watched it slow and stand on the top of the hill nearest Rivendell. The horse let out a cry and Shadowfax answered. Gandalf watched as the horse reared and came flying down toward the entrance. Soon enough the clatter of hooves could be heard clearly. Brego came through the gates at a tremendous speed and drew to a halt in front of Shadowfax. Gandalf watched as a man descended form the horse's back and patted him lovingly. Then he strode out from behind the horse and saw Gandalf. The man gave a shout of delight and ran towards him.
"Gandalf! Oh Gandalf it is good to see you again!"
"Aragorn? Goodness where have you been? We've been worried sick!"
Aragorn hugged the wizard, laughing.
"Yes my friend it has been to long. What was I thinking keeping you all waiting like that. Do forgive me old friend!"
Gandalf laughed with him. "Oh do not fear. I forgive you but some others might be a bit harder to convince."
Aragorn stopped laughing at once. "Arwen? Is she okay? Where is she? I must find her. Is she mad at me?" He cursed himself silently but the wizard just laughed.
"No Aragorn. She is not mad. I was only joking. You can find her later but first you must come with me to Lord Elrond's room and explain yourself. This must be a good tale. Then and only then may you go and find Arwen. You may surprise her. No one knows of your coming. I asked Shadowfax to call to Brego who was resting in Rohan. What good luck he found you on the way back. But this is not the place to explain. Come quickly." He ushered Aragorn up the stairs to Elrond's room and then went off in search of the man himself. Aragorn heard them come down the corridor.
"Gandalf what is the rush? What is so urgent?" Elrond opened the door and stopped still.
"Aragorn? Good Lord! Where have you been?" "Elrond would you please step through the door so I can come in? Thank you. Ah so you've found our visitor then?" Gandalf laughed.
"Come Elrond. Take a seat for I wish to hear Aragorn's tale."
So Aragorn began his tale when everyone was seated. His tale went on for many hours and the sun was beginning to sink and the shadows were growing longer when at last he finished. No one said anything for a moment.
At last Elrond spoke. "Aragorn I am glad you have returned. We were beginning to lose hope. You had not been heard of for many months. Now I think you will be hungry and tired. I also know you wish to speak to Arwen. Can you wait until the morning? Leave her for the moment. If she has any complaints about this just send her to me. Your room is the same one as before. I will send food there for you in minute."
Aragorn stood and thanked Elrond. He turned and left the room with Gandalf accompanying him.
"How has she been Gandalf? Since I did not return."
"I returned after our year and she was heart broken Aragorn. She would not eat or talk. She lost all her spirit. I had a talk with her and she has cheered up a little. She is eating better now and is almost back to her normal self. But she feels that a big part of her was lost when you didn't come back. She has missed you greatly, though I think that now she will be fine. Go find her tomorrow morning. She is usually by the lake."
Aragorn nodded. They had reached his room. He said good night to Gandalf and went in to rest. He slept well that night and did not even hear the knock at his door when an elf arrived with food. When he awoke the next morning he saw the food was lying beside him on a table. He thought back to when he had woken in that white room so many months ago. He realised he was famished and hurriedly ate the food. After quickly changing into clean clothes he went down to the lake. The sun shone brightly and the lake sparkled and danced. He slipped into the trees where he had watched Arwen go swimming. He settled down to wait for her.
Soon enough she came. He watched her. She looked so beautiful. She was all in white and her hair was held back by to silver combs. She wore a dainty silver chain with a glass around her neck and a silver tiara on her head. She went down to the water's edge and slipped of her shoes. She sat on a rock that jutted out from the water and dangled her toes. She looked so sad and forlorn. Aragorn saw a tear slip down her cheek and gently hit the surface. Aragorn could not bear it any longer. He stood up and walked out of the trees. He walked towards Arwen silently. She did not hear him. He stood behind her.
Arwen had gone down to the lake as always. She had seen Gandalf earlier and he had greeted her happily. He had laughed and told her he would see her later. Why was he so happy? Aragorn was not here. She could not be happy until he was here. She felt a tear slip down her cheek. She had cried so much over the past month that she thought she could keep the entire household in water for a month. She thought she heard a noise behind her but she did not turn. Then a shadow fell over her and blocked out the sun. She turned to see who was there. The sun was so strong she could not see his face clearly. She squinted up at the tall man. He was dressed all in black; just like Ara...no this wasn't Aragorn was it? She stood up and saw his face. It was Aragorn. She stood there while her brain digested this information. She reached out slowly and touched his cheek. This was real, she wasn't dreaming. With a cry of joy she flung herself at Aragorn. Aragorn caught her up and twirled round with her.
He gently set her down and looked into her eyes. They shone with happiness.
"Aragorn is it really you?"
He nodded. She began to cry.
"Arwen why are you crying? Don't cry. Please don't cry."
She wiped away her tears.
"It's you. You've come back. Oh Aragorn I thought you were dead. I thought you'd been killed by orcs and I would never see you again, never look into your eyes, never laugh with you, never kiss you again. But you're here. you're here with me."
Aragorn laughed gently.
"Did I not say I would return? Would I ever break a promise to you?"
He leant and kissed her softly. She wound her arms round his neck and pulled her self against him. She felt his strong arms wrap round her waist. He kissed her again, more passionately. His fingers ran through her hair, loving its silky feel. She broke away from him and stared once more into his eyes. He looked back at her.
"Where did you go? Why did you not return? What happened?"
He took her hand and led her away to a tree trunk where he sat down and pulled her down onto his lap. She sat leaning against his strong chest while he retold the story to her. When he finished he kissed her softly on the head.
"I'm glad you're back Aragorn. I could not go on living with out you."
"Me neither. Everyday I thought about you, wondering when I would ever see you again, wondering when I would feel your touch again, wondering if I would kiss you again. That's what I wanted more than all was to be able to hold you again. To soothe and comfort you, hold you close to me."
He rocked her gently and they sat like that for a while. Aragorn went to speak again but found Arwen had gone to sleep on him. He laughed silently to himself and rocked her gently. She stirred in his arms and her face was at peace. Gone were the lines of worry that she had held over the past few months. For the first time since Aragorn did not return she slept peacefully. When she woke she was still in Aragorn's arms. She opened her eyes to find his smiling face looking down at her. He kissed her softly on her head and she settled back down into the warmth of his body. He rested his head on her shoulders and wrapped his arms round her stomach. She put her arms over his and snuggled back into him. He softly kissed her neck, working his way up to her ear, he whispered softly in it.
"This is where I want to be, right here with you next to me."
Arwen tipped her head back and looked at him.
"I really missed you Aragorn. Never scare me like that again."
"I promise you, I will always return to you, no matter where I am, no matter how long it would take me. I never want to hurt you or leave you again."
He lowered his head and kissed her slowly on the lips. She kissed him back, twisting round so she could wrap her arms around his neck. Aragorn slipped backward and pulled Arwen on top of him. Aragorn ran his hands down her sides, loving the feel of her. Arwen in response slipped her hands under his shirt, running them over his cool skin. He rolled her over so he was on top of her. Arwen began to unbutton his shirt, still kissing him but Aragorn pulled away.
He had heard someone coming. He rolled off her and stood up. He offered her his hand and pulled her up. He leant in and kissed her teasingly. Arwen laughed and pushed him away. But Aragorn just reached for her and pulled her back to him by the waist. He turned her, planting her hands on his waist, and kissed her again. This time Arwen didn't pull away. He broke off and Arwen heard Elrond and Gandalf coming their way. Turning quickly to block Aragorn's chest she redid the buttons that had come undone on his shirt then kissed him quickly on the lips. He turned her and they stood waiting for Elrond and Gandalf to come and join them in the shade of the trees. Aragorn had wrapped his arms round Arwen's waist. Gandalf reached them first.
"I see you have found Aragorn. Has he told you his tale?"
Arwen laughed and replied. "Yes I have found him or he has found me. He sneaked up on me when I was by the lake."
Gandalf laughed. "Yes well that is Aragorn for you. Aragorn I must speak with you soon. It is quite urgent. Arwen could I take him from you now?"
Arwen looked disappointed but nodded her head.
"I believe Elrond wants to speak with you Arwen."
"Indeed I do." Elrond had come up and joined the three.
"Aragorn please come this way."
Gandalf started to walk off. Aragorn turned to Arwen. He bent over and kissed her on the cheek.
"I will see you later yes?" She nodded and watched him walk off and catch up with Gandalf. Elrond turned to his daughter.
"Are you feeling better today?" Arwen nodded and sat down on a log.
"Arwen you do not look too happy. Is it about Aragorn?"
She sighed. "Well yes and no. I am so pleased he has returned. I love him so much. Yet I fear what Gandalf has to say will take him away from me. I know he is a Ranger and that he must travel and that Gandalf needs him awfully but deep down I think why can't he stay here and be with me? Daddy I know he is Isildur's heir and that he has a duty to do but I can't help think that it is unfair. Why can't he spend time with me?"
Elrond sat down beside her. "Arwen. Do you know the first thing Aragorn said last night?"
Arwen shook her head.
"He asked where you were. He asked where he could find you. I know I didn't approve at first but I can see he loves you Arwen. I'm sure he wants nothing better than to settle down and spend the rest of his life living with you, but he knows he cannot do this. He has other responsibilities in life. You have to try and accept this though it will be hard." Arwen nodded. "Bad times are coming and I fear he will have a big part to play in the coming events. I will explain more to you when the time comes."
Elrond kissed Arwen gently then stood up to leave.
"Do not fear Arwen. Everything will turn out for the best." He left her sitting there by the lake.
Meanwhile Gandalf had taken Aragorn to a private room. "Aragorn I am sorry to spoil your joy so soon but we have some unfinished business to attend to."
Aragorn sighed heavily. "I fear I know what this is about. I did not capture Gollum and neither did you. Well what do we do now?"
"That is not all true Aragorn. The elves of Mirkwood recaptured Gollum. I am going away to speak to them tomorrow. You do not have to accompany me. I will go alone. You may stay here with Arwen until I return or you may go abroad for news but I think I know what you will choose. When I have talked with Gollum I will come back and we must discuss what we are going to do next. I will be gone a couple of months at the most but I fear when I return you must return to your watch post outside the Shire. I have a feeling something big will happen there."
Aragorn nodded and thought for a moment. "I will stay here with Arwen for my heart tells me I will not see her for many months or maybe years sometime in the future. I will be waiting for your return and eager for news. Then we will decide what to do. I hope your journey goes well. I will come to see you off tomorrow."
Aragorn stood and bowed to the wizard and then left.
He went back in search of Arwen. He found her back at the lake. She looked up as he drew near and a smile lit up her mouth but Aragorn saw that happiness did not reach her eyes.
"Arwen what is the mater. You look sad."
Arwen pulled him down beside her and snuggled into his chest. Aragorn snaked his arms around her waist and leant gently on the top of her head.
"It is nothing really. I was...well I was jealous."
Aragorn looked puzzled. "Jealous?"
"Yes, jealous and a bit angry. I am sorry and it was nothing."
But Aragorn pulled away from her and tipped her head so she was looking him in the eyes.
"Arwen what have I done? Why are you angry with me? I surely hope you can forgive me."
Arwen smiled weakly. "Oh Aragorn. It's not you I am jealous at. It's the people who get to be in your company. You hardly seem to stay here at all. I know I am getting possessive and stupid but I feel as though I never see you."
Aragorn sighed with relief.
"I'm sorry I am never here to see you but I am a Ranger and it is what I do. I wish more than anything that I could stay here with you but I know I cannot. Though I do have news that might cheer you."
Arwen looked up.
"What? Tell me."
Aragorn laughed. "Well Gandalf is going away for sometime and I can stay here with you until he returns. A couple of months at the most."
Arwen jumped up and squealed with happiness. "Really? Oh that is brilliant."
Aragorn laughed at her antics and pulled her to him. He whispered on her lips.
"So now will you stop being jealous of the people I see?" She smiled and replied. "Of course for I have you to myself for a month a least. That should be fun." She pulled him to her and kissed him.
Elrond and Gandalf stood by a window and watched the pair. Elrond sighed and turned from the window. Elrond sighed.
"Must they do that in public?"
Gandalf chuckled. "Ah Elrond let them be. They have long been separated. They will settle with time. And how do you feel about their relationship now?"
Elrond was silent for a moment. "I do not know. I am glad that Arwen is happy for I would not want her any other way but still I do not feel that this elf and man relationship will work out. Life is too complicated. I do not know why I stay here Gandalf."
"Elrond you know why you stay here. You are needed for one but at the moment you love this place no matter what is going on in the world. Come Elrond do not stay here and ponder the doings of Arwen and Aragorn. You can see them if you look out the window."
Elrond stood up spluttering. Gandalf laughed.
"Only joking Elrond. Come with me for there are some maps I wish to look at but I cannot seem to find." Elrond glanced out of the window one last time before he left with a dark glance at the couple kissing out by the lake.
The sun had begun to set when at last Aragorn and Arwen returned indoors. Arwen laced her fingers into Aragorn's and walked along the corridor, ignoring the looks the pair received. They went to the hall for some food. They walked up to the head table and sat down. Elrond glanced over and nodded at them then turned back to his meal and another elf who he was talking to. Aragorn glanced at Arwen but she only shrugged and whispered to him,
"Give him time. He will come round."
The meal passed uneventfully and before Aragorn knew it the meal was over. Some of the elves got some music going and a good many started dancing. He was just about to ask Arwen to dance when she pulled him up and led him out of the room.
"Do you not feel like dancing tonight?" he asked her.
Arwen shook her head. "I do not want to be stared at for the rest of the night. I'd rather spend it with you alone somewhere."
She grabbed his hand and pulled him down the corridor. Aragorn followed willingly. Arwen reached her room and opened the door. She made to go in when Aragorn stopped her.
"Arwen are you sure about this?"
She reached up and kissed him softly, he kissed her back and laced their hands together, pulling her against him. Arwen broke the kiss but stayed on his lips.
"Definitely."
She kissed him again pulling him into the room after her. Aragorn caught his foot round the door and pulled it closed behind them.
Aragorn woke the next morning to find Arwen in his arms still asleep. He leant forward and kissed her lightly on the forehead. She smiled in her sleep and turned over to face him. He studied her, as if trying to memorise her flawless skin, her soft brown hair, her small nose and her soft lips that tasted so sweet. He traced the edge of her face, his tanned thumb standing out against the paleness of her own skin. He kissed her again on the forehead and then on her nose and lastly on her lips. She sighed in her sleep and Aragorn folded her into his arms and lay his head back down on the pillow and fell back into an easy sleep.
When he woke again Arwen was still asleep. Carefully so as not to move her he slipped out of bed and stood up. He stretched, pulled on his trousers and crossed over to the window and looked out. It was still early and the sun shone brightly. He scanned the hills and then looked down into the courtyard. There stood Shadowfax standing alone, waiting for Gandalf. Aragorn suddenly remembered that Gandalf was leaving today. He cursed silently under his breath and looked round for his shirt. He saw it lying in a heap at the door. He pulled it on hurriedly and rushed down to the courtyard, hoping Arwen didn't wake up and find him gone.
He burst through the door just as Gandalf was mounting Shadowfax. Aragorn called and Gandalf stopped and looked round.
"There you are Aragorn. I thought I was going to go without saying goodbye but you made it just in time."
Aragorn laughed and hugged the wizard.
"Have a safe trip Gandalf and send for me if you are in need."
"I will dear friend, I will. Where is Arwen?"
"She is up in her room, still asleep."
Aragorn suddenly realised what he had said and bowed his head in embarrassment. He glanced over to where Elrond was standing but saw no expression on his face. Gandalf chuckled and mounted Shadowfax.
"I have no time to go and wake her but do tell her I said goodbye. Goodbye Elrond, Aragorn."
With a cry Shadowfax reared and took off out into the morning sun. Aragorn watched him go and then turned to leave, to go back to Arwen. Still Elrond said nothing to him.
Aragorn shook his had and went back up to Arwen's room. He slipped in and found her seemingly still asleep. He leant over and kissed her on the cheek.
"Where did you go?"
He jumped in surprise before lying down beside her on the bed.
"I am sorry. I went to say goodbye to Gandalf. I did not mean to leave you alone but I suddenly remembered Gandalf was leaving and I went to say goodbye."
"Say goodbye? Has he left? Why did you not wake me?"
He smoothed back her hair and kissed her lightly on the lips.
"You were asleep and I did not want to wake you. Gandalf says goodbye but he will return." She fingered his shirt and looked up at him.
"Was my father there?"
Aragorn nodded. "Yes why?"
"Did you say where I was and where you had been?"
"By mistake. I did not mean to keep it from him or to tell him but I forgot. He gave no reaction and did not speak to me at all. Have I done wrong?"
"No you haven't done wrong but he will not be pleased with me."
"Why?"
"Why? Aragorn, he was displeased with me kissing you. What is he going to think now that I have slept with you?"
She turned away from him and Aragorn saw her body shake as she held back a sob.
"Does it matter that much to you? I am sorry Arwen. I did not mean to make him angry with you or me. Please what can I do to make it better?"
"Leave me alone for a while. I need to sort things out in my head." came the muffled reply from a pillow.
"Do you regret sleeping with me Arwen?"
She did not reply.
Aragorn was hurt. Did she not love him? What had he done wrong? He left the room and heard Arwen sob behind him. He wandered the corridors of Rivendell at a loss of what to do next. He turned suddenly and headed down the corridor.
He knocked on a door and a voice inside answered.
"Come in."
Aragorn pushed open the door and entered. Elrond was seated behind a desk. He looked up as Aragorn entered. His face hardened and expression left his face.
"Yes?" he enquired.
"May I sit down?" Elrond nodded his head every so slightly.
Aragorn sat and Elrond regarded him with a stony glare.
"I have come to talk about my relationship with your daughter. I know you do not approve of Arwen and myself. Elrond, she loves you with all her heart and she wants to please you and make you proud of her more than anything in the world. She does not want you to be ashamed of her. That would break her heart. Do you know where she is now? She is up in her room crying."
At this Elrond jumped up and towered over Aragorn. "What have you done to her? Why is she crying? If you have hurt her in anyway you will pay Aragorn. I do not care who you are." Aragorn stood calmly and faced the angry elf.
"Do you want to know why she is crying? She is crying because she does not know what to do. I slept with her Elrond. And now she may be regretting it because of what you might say. When I was away, that was all that kept me hopeful, that one day I might get to see Arwen yet. But do you know what worried me the most? It was that she had found someone else. That she didn't love me anymore. I love your daughter more than anyone in the world. I would do anything for her; I would die for her. And now she might not love me back because her father does not approve. And I could not live like that. Having to see her but not being able to love her."
Elrond sank back down in his chair. He put his head in his hands and stayed like that for a while. Aragorn sat back down, wondering if he had made things better or worse. At last Elrond spoke.
"Aragorn, please leave. Go and find Arwen and send her to me."
Aragorn left the room and went back up to find Arwen.
She was still lying on her bed but her crying had stopped. Aragorn went to her and turned her over.
"Arwen, your father wishes to speak to you. Go to him."
But she would not leave her room. Aragorn sighed in frustration. An idea came to him. He crossed to her and scooped her up in his arms. She did not struggle but just buried her head in his chest. He walked down to Elrond's room, still carrying her. He opened the door with his foot. Elrond looked up in surprise to se Aragorn carrying Arwen into his room. Aragorn placed her gently in the chair opposite Elrond and turned to leave.
When Aragorn had shut the door and left them in peace Elrond spoke to his daughter.
"Arwen, look at me."
But she did not. She simply turned away from him and stayed silent.
"Arwen, listen to me. Aragorn has come to speak to me. He has told me what happened between you last night. I know you slept with him. Earlier my heart was dreading this moment as I knew it would come. But my heart has changed. I now know that he loves you dearly. He spoke to me in private and I will not repeat the things he said. That is for him to tell you. Go to him Arwen. Do not fear what I think. Concentrate on him for his love for you runs deep in him."
Arwen looked up at her father.
"Really?" she whispered so softly even Elrond's elf ears hardly picked it up.
Her father nodded. Arwen stood. She looked at her father. He came round from the desk and hugged her.
"I only want to see you happy Arwen and Aragorn can make you happy."
Arwen hugged her father back. Then she turned and ran out of the door to find Aragorn. Elrond watched his daughter leave. He sat down and sighed. Well at least Gandalf would be pleased.
Arwen ran down the corridor. Where was he? She ran back to her room but he was not there. Dam she thought. She ran down to the lake and searched through the trees, knowing he could stay hidden in the shadows if he wanted to. She searched everywhere for him but still she could not find him. She sat down on a log to think. She heard the bray of a horse and suddenly it came to her. He would be out on Brego, riding through the fields, letting the horse run free and fast. She leapt to her feet and ran to the stables to fetch her own horse Asfaloth. She leapt lightly on his back and whispered to him. He nickered in pleasure for his mistress had not ridden him in some time and he was beginning to think she had abandoned him but now she wanted him to run like the wind, to find Brego, his friend. She clung to his body as he galloped out of the gates. He sniffed the air and found the trail. With a cry he was off, his mane and tail streaming out behind him. The grass flew by under his feet, he felt the wind in his ears and he heard his mistress urging him on, pleading him to find the horse and its master. His stride lengthened and he picked up his pace. Brego was near; he could hear the horse. Arwen could to. She whispered to the horse to slow down and walk. He did gladly, for he was out of breath, having run his hardest. She slipped of him and stroked his soft white nose lovingly. She led him across the grass to a clump of trees with a stream running through it.
She heard Brego nickering softly and then she heard Aragorn, whispering softly to the horse.
"Sh boy. We will go back soon enough. Arwen will be there though I do not know if she is willing to speak to me yet." He sighed and continued. "Just as it seems things are going well for once something happens and suddenly everything is not so great. Does she still love me or has Elrond decided that we should not be together. She would do anything for her father for she loves him very much, but I would do anything for her to love me again. Life is far too complicated. You should be glad you are a horse Brego."
He stroked the horse's golden mane and the horse nuzzled him back.
"Come then we will head back now. You may ride at whatever pace you want, stretch yourself if you must but do not overwork yourself please. We may have journeys to go on soon enough when Gandalf returns."
He was about to mount the horse when he stopped and listened.
"Do you hear it boy? That is no orc as they tread heavily. Then what is it? Could it be an elf by the name of Arwen?"
Arwen stepped through the trees.
"Wait a while boy. I have to speak with this beautiful elf first."
Arwen smiled at these words. She went to sit by the lake and felt Aragorn standing behind her.
"Will you sit with me?"
Aragorn did not reply but sat down beside her. They were silent for a few minutes. Arwen turned to Aragorn and looked him in the eye.
"I have been stupid. I talked with my father. He told me to go look for you. To concentrate on you for your love for me runs deep inside me. I looked at him with disbelief. He wants me to be happy and the only way for me to be happy, he said, was for me to go find you and love you. And I hugged him and came looking for you but I could not find you. Then I heard the cry of a horse and I took Asfaloth and came looking for you out in the wild. I am willing to speak to you. I would do anything for my father but I would do more for you. I would still love you even if my father did not consent. All you have to do for me to love you again (though I never stopped loving you) is for you to kiss me."
No sooner had the words left her lips, Aragorn's mouth covered hers. He kissed her with a passion he had never felt before. He wanted her so much. Never had he loved someone this much. His hands held her face, caressing it, stroking it. Her hands slipped round his waist and up his back. Arwen leant back and Aragorn followed so he was lying on top of her. He broke off, still holding her face and looked back into her eyes. He reached down and starting at the base of her neck he worked his way up to her ear. He tucked her hair softly behind her ears and gently kissed her head. He rolled off her and lay beside her, her small hand nestled inside his. They lay silent for some time, listening to the sounds of nature around them, the birds in the trees, the stream trickling gently by the sound of the horses grazing nearby. At last Aragorn stood up. He offered his hand to Arwen who took it. Arwen walked over to the stream to splash the cool water on her face. She did not feel Aragorn sneak up behind her until she felt hands at her waist tickling her. She screamed and fell forwards into the stream. She heard Aragorn laughing gently as she surfaced from the water. She glowered at him but couldn't keep it up for long as he smiled at her, his eyes showing humour.
"That is so unfair." She complained.
He hauled her out of the water.
"What's unfair?" he asked.
"I can't stay mad at you. You just look at me and I cave in. Your eyes are too much."
"What like this?"
He looked at her and Arwen nodded.
"What is so different with my gaze there than at any other time?"
She walked over to him and paused a fraction from his lips.
"You look so sad and innocent there that is all. No one could resist that stare." She kissed his bottom lip and looked up at him. He wrapped his arms round her waist and looked back into her eyes.
"I'll keep that in mind if you are ever angry with me." Arwen laid her head on his chest and listened to his heartbeat. It comforted her and she felt safe and relaxed in his arms. He kissed her head and pulled her away from him.
"Come on. We have to be heading home soon or Elrond will worry."
He called to Brego and Asfaloth. They heard the thud of hooves come their way. Through the trees burst Brego ahead of Asfaloth. Brego skidded to a halt just metres from where Aragorn and Arwen stood. Aragorn watched Arwen mount and then swung himself lightly onto Brego's back. He spoke to the horse and it set off at a good pace but not outside the limit of Asfaloth. They rode side by side though Aragorn had to keep Brego from speeding ahead. He loved to race but he loved to win even more. When Rivendell was in sight Arwen called Aragorn.
"Let him run his fastest. I do not mind."
Aragorn smiled and whispered to his horse. The horse stretched to it's fastest pace and in a matter of seconds Asfaloth was leagues behind. He was a mile or two from Rivendell when a scream pierced the air.
Aragorn looked up with terror in his eyes. That was Arwen's voice. He swerved with astonishing speed and told Brego to run his fastest, as fast as his father would run. The horse had heard the scream and ran like the wind. Rivendell was left far behind. Aragorn thought only for Arwen. He cursed himself time and time again. Why had he left her? In the distance he saw a troop of orcs heading away from him. They had a horse that looked like Asfaloth and over one of their foul shoulders he could see the white of Arwen's dress. He steered Brego towards the group and told him to fly. The horse seemed to do just that. His hoofs made no sound on the grass and he made no noise as he galloped towards the troop.
Aragorn pulled his sword from its sheath and descended on the orcs. They never knew what hit them. Suddenly a horse carrying a man lethal with a sword terrorised the group. They scattered and Aragorn followed the orc that was carrying Arwen. With one swift movement the orc was headless. Aragorn grabbed Arwen before she fell and sat her down behind him on Brego. Then he told the horse to run for Rivendell and make sure Arwen was safe. He leapt down from the horse and with a cry descended into battle. Arwen screamed for him to come back but Brego took off, not wanting to leave his master but knowing he had to make sure this elf maiden was safe. The last thing Aragorn heard before commencing battle with these foul creatures was Arwen screaming out his name in terror.
He noticed that Asfaloth had escaped and was running back with Brego, though the horse was falling behind. He turned to the orc nearest and swiftly removed its head before turning to deal with one coming at him from behind. The orcs fought hard but were no match for the Ranger. In a few minutes he had beheaded 20 orcs who lay dead around his feet. The rest had fled from his wrath. Then came their leader. He was much taller than the other orcs and he had a crossbow and a sword but he had used all his arrows trying to shoot down the horses and Arwen.
He threw the crossbow at Aragorn and Aragorn had to swiftly move aside before his head was cut off to fall down to the ground with the filthy orc bodies. The orc then pulled out a sword from his back and advanced on Aragorn. With a cry he brought his sword down hard on Aragorn. It took all of Aragorn's remaining strength to deflect the shot. He then darted his sword forward and deep into the creature's stomach. It roared in pain and turned on Aragorn with even more fury than before. Aragorn was being backed up when he tripped over a dead orc. He fell onto the ground and his sword fell from his hand. The orc laughed in triumph and his sword dived for Aragorn's heart. He rolled out of the way just in time but the sword trapped his cloak and he heard the ripping sound of his cloak being torn in two. Fumbling around he managed to find a sword and while the orc was pulling it's sword out of the ground Aragorn swung the blade. It connected with the orc's neck and the head flew at least 5 feet. Aragorn collapsed on the ground, panting. He was exhausted from the battle. He was getting out of shape, he would have to start training when he returned to Rivendell. He had numerous cuts all over his body and his clothes were torn and ripped. He staggered to his feet and turned towards Rivendell. The journey was going to be a long and weary one. He hoped Arwen was safe and that Elrond had not let her come back looking for him.
The walk seemed to go on for hours but at last Aragorn saw the gates to Rivendell. He was so weary that he was stumbling with every step he took. He tripped and fell, landing right beside a small stream. The cool water ran over his face and revived him. Climbing to his feet he looked determinedly over the last few miles that lay before him. They would not defeat him. He walked with a renewed energy and all too soon the gates were upon him. He staggered through the gates, all his strength leaving him. He saw Arwen pleading with her father, Brego standing silently beside her. So the horse had heard and understood his command. He smiled to himself. Suddenly the horse sensed him and turned round. He cried aloud and Arwen turned. He looked into Arwen's eyes and whispered to her,
"You're safe. Good."
Before he collapsed down in the courtyard.
Arwen had turned at Brego's cry to see Aragorn leaning against a post to keep himself upright. He had blood running from his mouth and from many cuts on his arms, his clothes were ripped and torn and he only had half of his cloak. Arwen ran to him and heard him whisper to her before he collapsed. She cried aloud and caught him before he hit the ground. At once elves came running to Elrond's call. They picked up Aragorn and bore him away to the Healers house. His injuries were not serious she was told but he was exhausted and would need lots of rest. She sat by his bed, holding his hand, willing him to wake. He slept for 2 days before he finally came to.
Aragorn woke to sore muscles and a blinding headache. He felt a warmth in his hand and he slowly raised himself to see what it was. Arwen was splayed out across his chest, sleeping deeply. Aragorn sank back down onto the pillow. He felt his mouth, which had swollen badly but had been receding slowly over the past 2 days. He lifted his other hand and stroked Arwen's hair. She woke and sat up. When she saw Aragorn was awake she cried out with joy.
"Aragorn. Oh my god you are awake. How are you feeling?"
"Well I have a headache and my muscles are killing me but my sleep has refreshed me. How long have I been out of it?"
She stroked his head softly and kissed the hand she was holding.
"For 2 days but the Healers said that would do you good. The walk back exhausted you."
"I only cared for your safety. If I had left you and gone for help the orcs would have been long gone and you maybe even dead. And I could not let that happen now could I?"
She bent down and brushed her lips over his. His hand slipped round the back of her neck, pulling her to him. She slipped down, onto the bed, beside him. When the kiss ended Arwen lay there beside him, just listening to his breathing and the rustle of the sheets whenever he moved. She sighed in content.
There was a knock at the door. Arwen sat up and looked round as Elrond entered.
"Ah Aragorn. You are awake. How are you feeling?"
"I am feeling much better thank you Lord Elrond."
"Good, good. Glad to hear of it. Now I must ask you about these orcs that were near Rivendell. What were they like?"
"Well they were larger than orcs normally are. They were also better trained. Their leader was enormous and almost finished me off. I feel that these orcs were not from Mordor but from somewhere else though I do not like to think who else is breeding orcs round here. Sauron is enough to contend with without some one else."
Elrond thought for a moment. "Well we shall wait for Gandalf to return. He heard off your incident and didn't like the sound of it. I have word that he will be returning in a few days. He has being having a poor time with Gollum and seems to be getting no where. We shall wait and hear his counsel or at least see what he makes of the situation. I will leave you now to rest. The healers say you may leave tomorrow if you are well enough. They will see you in the morning. Good morning to you."
He nodded and left the room. Arwen turned back to Aragorn.
"What is going on? Why was there talk of Sauron? Is there going to be a war?"
Aragorn smiled gently at her and stroked her face.
"I fear I am not the right person to tell you. You will have to ask your father. But come now. Lets us not spend our time dwelling on such evil thoughts. We have a few days before Gandalf returns. What would you like to do?"
Arwen smiled and moved closer to him. "I have a few ideas." she said kissing him.
"Oh yes? And what might they be?"
"You'll just have to wait and see."
"Sounds interesting."
He fell back on the bed, pulling her with him.
The next few days passed quickly for Aragorn and Arwen. They were seen around the grounds laughing, talking quietly with each other and often kissing. It was clear to everyone that saw them that they were very much in love. At last Gandalf arrived. Elrond, Aragorn and Arwen all stood in the courtyard to greet him. Arwen stood in the middle of her father and Aragorn though Elrond now accepted the fact that Arwen wasn't gong to change her mind and had become much friendlier towards Aragorn. Aragorn stood with his arm around Arwen's waist and listened for the beat of horse's hooves against turf. They had been standing for several minutes when a horse's cry was heard. Soon enough the thud of hooves could be heard and Shadowfax pulled up in side the gates of Rivendell.
Gandalf dismounted and came to greet them. He shook hands with Elrond and turned towards Aragorn and Arwen. He hugged Arwen and them Aragorn.
"Good to have you back Gandalf. How was your journey?"
"It could have been better but never mind. But I am glad to see you Aragorn after your battle. How are you feeling? You must tell me more about them tomorrow when I have rested."
"Of course Gandalf. I would never keep you in the dark about something."
"Now I must go with Elrond but I will see you tomorrow. Goodbye Arwen"
Arwen smiled and curtsied to the old wizard. Aragorn and Arwen watched the pair leave.
"That does not bode well for the future. He seems displeased. I will have to speak with him tomorrow."
"May I be allowed to come and listen?"
"I would love for you to be there with me but you will have to ask your father. Okay?"
She nodded and lent in close to him. She laid her had on his chest and listened to his heartbeat. He folded her in his arms and they stood there for some time before Aragorn moved and escorted her inside.
The morning dawned but the weather was dull. The grey clouds hung over Rivendell in a threatening manner and they seemed to match Gandalf's mood. His eyes held no more laughter and he did not joke around. Instead he ate his breakfast and asked Aragorn to meet him and Elrond in the library afterwards. Aragorn looked over at Arwen and she gave him the slightest of nods. He stood up and followed Gandalf down the hall.
"You and Arwen seem to be going well. Are things better?"
"Much better. Elrond seems to have accepted the fact that Arwen has chosen me. But even though you ask I feel as though that is not what is on your mind. What is wrong Gandalf?"
"I will not tell you here for anyone might hear. Wait until we get to the library."
Aragorn nodded and fell silent. Gandalf seemed to be away in his own world. They entered the library and found Elrond was already sitting there. He looked up as the door opened.
"Ah Gandalf, Aragorn. Come and take a seat."
They sat down and Elrond began.
"Gandalf, if you would like to give an account of your journey in the briefest time possible and then we can begin."
Gandalf nodded. "I have spent time with Gollum and have no found much. But there was a scrap of information that I managed to get out of him. And the news is not good. The enemy has found Gollum first. They now know of the whereabouts of the ring. And so do I. It lies with a hobbit in the shire. Bilbo Baggins. Elrond you know of him but Aragorn you do not. The enemy will be moving quickly to try and recover the Ring. I must leave for the Shire immediately and I ask for you Aragorn to return to your post outside and around the Shire. I will tell you more when I know of it. Now I must leave. I cannot stay, but I will not be taking Shadowfax. I am returning him to the King of Rohan, to Théoden, but not for long as he will be needed soon enough."
Gandalf stood up and made to leave but Aragorn stopped him.
"Gandalf I know I must leave but I was wondering what do I tell Arwen? I have already left her once and I could not tell her where I was going, I wish to tell her this time."
Gandalf made to speak but Elrond beat him to it.
"Send her to me if she wishes to know. I will explain. I will not leave you that burden Aragorn."
"Thank you Elrond. Now I must go and find her for I will leave for the Shire as soon as possible." He left and Gandalf followed swiftly after him.
Aragorn found Arwen in her room. She was sitting on the bed staring into space. Aragorn knelt down in front of her and whispered to her.
"Arwen? Arwen, hello?"
He shook her gently and she started out of her trance. She smiled when she saw him.
"Aragorn. I was just thinking about you."
She kissed him lightly on the lips. Aragorn stood and offered her his hand.
"Come I need to talk to you. Walk with me."
He took her hand and led her down the stairs and out into the grounds. Instead of going to the lake he led her down into the trees and forests around Rivendell. They walked for a bit in silence, just enjoying each other's company. At last Aragorn spoke.
"I must leave again. I do not know for how long I shall be gone. It could be weeks it could be months. If you wish to know more Elrond asks for you to be sent to him."
Arwen sighed.
"I feared you would say this though I knew it was coming. I will go and speak to my father now as I wish to know more. I will come and find you after. Yes?"
Aragorn nodded. Arwen kissed him before turning and walking back up to the house. She was with Elrond for quite some time. At last she sought out Aragorn. He was in his room, lying on his bed sleeping. She climbed in beside him, relishing the fact that his arm automatically slid round her and pulled her close. She lay beside him, not wanting to wake him, letting him sleep. She now knew of the peril he was facing. She laid her head on his chest, feeling his chest rise slowly whenever he drew breath.
Aragorn did not know for how long he slept, or when he had fallen asleep all he knew was that sleep had washed over him and he had woken to find Arwen lying beside him, her arm wrapped around him and his around her. She was not asleep. When he stirred she looked up at him.
"I know of what you must do. My father has spoken with me. Sleep now and rest for you will not get rest for long."
He did not answer, merely lying back down on the bed, stroking her hair, enjoying the feeling of peace they had just then.
They must have fallen asleep for when they next woke, the morning had dawned and the sun was climbing into the sky. Aragorn woke first and roused Arwen.
"I fear I must leave today. But I will have to talk with Gandalf. He may wish to remain for a while to rest."
She leant over and kissed him.
"But you will return won't you?"
Aragorn nodded.
"Gandalf wishes for the Ring to come to Rivendell and Elrond has agreed. We shall have a council. Now let us rise and get ready for the day."
When they had dressed and washed they headed down for the Hall. Gandalf and Elrond were both sitting there eating. Gandalf smiled to see Aragorn and Arwen walk in. in such times of peril it was good to see a happy sight sometimes. They had survived the test of Elrond and now Gandalf watched to see if their love could survive another test. The test of the Ring. When all had breakfasted Gandalf spoke with Aragorn.
"We must leave soon. I will wait a day before we depart but we must leave as soon as the sun rises tomorrow. Are you ready to become a Ranger again?"
Aragorn smiled.
"I have never left being a Ranger, merely gone on holiday for a while. I will see you later Gandalf for I wish to spend the day with Arwen."
Gandalf nodded and Aragorn went off in search of Arwen. The day passed all too soon. They had spent it mostly by the lake, swimming, laughing, talking and kissing.
As the sun began to set Arwen turned to Aragorn.
"Aragorn before you go tomorrow I wish to tell you one thing. I will love you all your lifetime Aragorn. I bind myself to you, I give up the mortal life of my people for I would rather spend one lifetime with you that wander the lifetimes of this Earth alone."
Aragorn looked down at his hand and found the necklace that Arwen always wore in his hand.
"You cannot give me this, I will not allow you to. To forsake the immortal life of your people."
She placed a finger on his lips and he stopped.
"I give this to you because I want to Aragorn."
She enclosed his hand over the necklace and reached up and kissed him softly on the lips. He wound his arms around her, kissing her more passionately. When at last the kiss broke he looked her in the eye, he did not speak, there was no need for words. She stroked the side of his face and then rested her head on his shoulder. He swayed softly with her, needing no music, then ever so softly he whispered in her ear,
"I will love you forever, no matter what."
The morning dawned bright and clear. Aragorn was already down in the courtyard with Arwen when Gandalf arrived. They were talking softly in Elvish to one another, never breaking eye contact. He sighed with a mixture of sadness and joy. He turned to find Elrond standing behind him.
"Well my friend I am off. I shall return soon enough."
"Gandalf, travel carefully for I fear I shall need your counsel."
"Don't worry I will return. Goodbye Elrond."
He swung himself on a horse he had borrowed form Elrond. He had sent Shadowfax back to his homeland yesterday afternoon. He called to Aragorn. Aragorn looked up and nodded. He turned back to Arwen and whispered one last thing to her before kissing her. He stepped back and mounted Brego. Arwen was crying, tears openly running down her cheeks. She ran to Lomodia who had come down without being told. Lomodia hugged and soothed her. Arwen felt calmer and went to stand beside her father who was wishing Gandalf and Aragorn luck. Looking closely she saw Aragorn also had tears in his eyes. She saw the sadness in his eyes and she longed to scream out to him, telling him to not go, to stay here with her and be safe from peril but she remained silent. Gandalf watched Aragorn, he knew how much pain this was causing him. He shook his head and said farewell to Elrond, then he cried aloud to his horse and he was away. Aragorn hesitated for a moment longer before crying aloud to Brego who reared and took off after Gandalf. He looked back at Arwen one last time before the forest swallowed him up.
That was the last sight Arwen had off him, his horse rearing, him sitting up tall and proud, his eyes searching for hers. And then he was gone in a cloud of dust.
To be continued...
Forbidden Love
Back in Rivendell Gandalf had decided to call for Brego knowing he would be fully healed by now. He rode Shadowfax out to the top of the hill and got him to call for his son. They stood for a few minutes waiting for an answer and then out on the wind there came a reply, thousands of leagues off. Gandalf knew the horse would reach him by tomorrow if he came straight but Gandalf also hoped that the horse would find his beloved master and bring him back to Rivendell. He turned Shadowfax away and rode back to Rivendell to wait for tomorrow.
The sun woke Aragorn early and he stretched out and stood up. He had taken a little food from the feast and stored it away in a pouch inside his cloak. He ate it now, wondering that if Brego didn't come how was he going to last the long trip back to Rivendell. He stood and walked out into the plains. There he stood upon a small hill and called for his horse. The wind carried his voice loud and clear for many miles. Brego was running along the plains of Rohan at this point but when the faint call of his master was heard he swerved away and raced towards Gondor, as he ran he threw back his head and called aloud. He ran for his life, streaking past trees, fields and streams. Aragorn waited for a reply and there it was the unmistakable call of his horse coming this way. He stood and waited. He had been standing there for little more than an hour when he saw a streak of gold flash over the hills towards him. He called aloud again and he saw the streak head for him. The horse checked its pace and stopped before his master. He nuzzled his great head against Aragorn's shoulder so hard that Aragorn almost fell backwards. Laughing he stroked the great beast. He let the horse rest for a moment, really knowing he wasn't out of breath in the least. He climbed on the animal's back and stroked his mane. Brego had no saddle or harness this time but Aragorn knew he would not let him fall off. He whispered softly in Brego's ear.
"Go on boy. Back to Rivendell. Fast as you can." And the horse was off.
The leagues passed quickly under his feet. After riding for 4 hours Aragorn pulled the horse to a stop. He had been riding flat out and Aragorn knew he needed a rest. He stopped by a stream and the horse drank well. Aragorn stooped to wash his face and clear his head. He looked up over the lands. He wasn't far from Rivendell now, about 10 leagues at the most. His heart flipped in his chest. They stopped and rested for ½ an hour. Aragorn searched round for some food but found none. Water would have to do. Brego ate well as the grass was lush and grew long. At last Aragorn stood up and called Brego to him. The horse trotted across and stood by him. Aragorn stroked his head, talking to him.
"See boy? We are not far now. You will see Shadowfax again and I...I will see Arwen again. My heart is full of joy for this moment but my mind is carrying fears. What if she loves someone else? Brego I could not bear that. But no. I am underestimating her. I feel as though I am betraying her. If she gave me her word then she will stick by it. We must be getting on. If you ride hard then we will reach Rivendell in a couple of hours. I wonder if they know we are coming. No Brego do not call. I do not want everyone to know our coming. Come then, ride on." He leapt on his back and Brego reared and set of at a gallop.
Gandalf stood in the courtyard at the entrance to Rivendell and listened hard. He was expecting Brego. The horse should have been here a couple of hours ago, if he had run at full pace. Was this good news? Had the horse found Aragorn? The old wizard felt his hopes rise. No that would not do. If Aragorn hadn't been found then his hopes would be gone and he would be back where he started. The horse would have just got side tracked by some grass or something. But even as he thought this to himself he felt hope creep back into his heart. He went to the stables and called for Shadowfax. He led the horse out into the courtyard and stood there with him. He would give the horse another hour and then he would go out looking. He noticed that Shadowfax stood as still as a statue. Normally he was restless, eager to run when some one brought him out to the courtyard but whether the horse had sensed Gandalf's mood or he had heard something that the wizard had not, Gandalf could not tell. They stood like that for sometime.
The hour was drawing to a close and Gandalf began to stir. He moved towards Shadowfax when he heard something. Shadowfax also raised his head and strained his ears. He nickered softly. Gandalf looked out across the fields and saw that Brego was coming. He looked to see if Aragorn was on his back but the horse was moving to fast. He watched it slow and stand on the top of the hill nearest Rivendell. The horse let out a cry and Shadowfax answered. Gandalf watched as the horse reared and came flying down toward the entrance. Soon enough the clatter of hooves could be heard clearly. Brego came through the gates at a tremendous speed and drew to a halt in front of Shadowfax. Gandalf watched as a man descended form the horse's back and patted him lovingly. Then he strode out from behind the horse and saw Gandalf. The man gave a shout of delight and ran towards him.
"Gandalf! Oh Gandalf it is good to see you again!"
"Aragorn? Goodness where have you been? We've been worried sick!"
Aragorn hugged the wizard, laughing.
"Yes my friend it has been to long. What was I thinking keeping you all waiting like that. Do forgive me old friend!"
Gandalf laughed with him. "Oh do not fear. I forgive you but some others might be a bit harder to convince."
Aragorn stopped laughing at once. "Arwen? Is she okay? Where is she? I must find her. Is she mad at me?" He cursed himself silently but the wizard just laughed.
"No Aragorn. She is not mad. I was only joking. You can find her later but first you must come with me to Lord Elrond's room and explain yourself. This must be a good tale. Then and only then may you go and find Arwen. You may surprise her. No one knows of your coming. I asked Shadowfax to call to Brego who was resting in Rohan. What good luck he found you on the way back. But this is not the place to explain. Come quickly." He ushered Aragorn up the stairs to Elrond's room and then went off in search of the man himself. Aragorn heard them come down the corridor.
"Gandalf what is the rush? What is so urgent?" Elrond opened the door and stopped still.
"Aragorn? Good Lord! Where have you been?" "Elrond would you please step through the door so I can come in? Thank you. Ah so you've found our visitor then?" Gandalf laughed.
"Come Elrond. Take a seat for I wish to hear Aragorn's tale."
So Aragorn began his tale when everyone was seated. His tale went on for many hours and the sun was beginning to sink and the shadows were growing longer when at last he finished. No one said anything for a moment.
At last Elrond spoke. "Aragorn I am glad you have returned. We were beginning to lose hope. You had not been heard of for many months. Now I think you will be hungry and tired. I also know you wish to speak to Arwen. Can you wait until the morning? Leave her for the moment. If she has any complaints about this just send her to me. Your room is the same one as before. I will send food there for you in minute."
Aragorn stood and thanked Elrond. He turned and left the room with Gandalf accompanying him.
"How has she been Gandalf? Since I did not return."
"I returned after our year and she was heart broken Aragorn. She would not eat or talk. She lost all her spirit. I had a talk with her and she has cheered up a little. She is eating better now and is almost back to her normal self. But she feels that a big part of her was lost when you didn't come back. She has missed you greatly, though I think that now she will be fine. Go find her tomorrow morning. She is usually by the lake."
Aragorn nodded. They had reached his room. He said good night to Gandalf and went in to rest. He slept well that night and did not even hear the knock at his door when an elf arrived with food. When he awoke the next morning he saw the food was lying beside him on a table. He thought back to when he had woken in that white room so many months ago. He realised he was famished and hurriedly ate the food. After quickly changing into clean clothes he went down to the lake. The sun shone brightly and the lake sparkled and danced. He slipped into the trees where he had watched Arwen go swimming. He settled down to wait for her.
Soon enough she came. He watched her. She looked so beautiful. She was all in white and her hair was held back by to silver combs. She wore a dainty silver chain with a glass around her neck and a silver tiara on her head. She went down to the water's edge and slipped of her shoes. She sat on a rock that jutted out from the water and dangled her toes. She looked so sad and forlorn. Aragorn saw a tear slip down her cheek and gently hit the surface. Aragorn could not bear it any longer. He stood up and walked out of the trees. He walked towards Arwen silently. She did not hear him. He stood behind her.
Arwen had gone down to the lake as always. She had seen Gandalf earlier and he had greeted her happily. He had laughed and told her he would see her later. Why was he so happy? Aragorn was not here. She could not be happy until he was here. She felt a tear slip down her cheek. She had cried so much over the past month that she thought she could keep the entire household in water for a month. She thought she heard a noise behind her but she did not turn. Then a shadow fell over her and blocked out the sun. She turned to see who was there. The sun was so strong she could not see his face clearly. She squinted up at the tall man. He was dressed all in black; just like Ara...no this wasn't Aragorn was it? She stood up and saw his face. It was Aragorn. She stood there while her brain digested this information. She reached out slowly and touched his cheek. This was real, she wasn't dreaming. With a cry of joy she flung herself at Aragorn. Aragorn caught her up and twirled round with her.
He gently set her down and looked into her eyes. They shone with happiness.
"Aragorn is it really you?"
He nodded. She began to cry.
"Arwen why are you crying? Don't cry. Please don't cry."
She wiped away her tears.
"It's you. You've come back. Oh Aragorn I thought you were dead. I thought you'd been killed by orcs and I would never see you again, never look into your eyes, never laugh with you, never kiss you again. But you're here. you're here with me."
Aragorn laughed gently.
"Did I not say I would return? Would I ever break a promise to you?"
He leant and kissed her softly. She wound her arms round his neck and pulled her self against him. She felt his strong arms wrap round her waist. He kissed her again, more passionately. His fingers ran through her hair, loving its silky feel. She broke away from him and stared once more into his eyes. He looked back at her.
"Where did you go? Why did you not return? What happened?"
He took her hand and led her away to a tree trunk where he sat down and pulled her down onto his lap. She sat leaning against his strong chest while he retold the story to her. When he finished he kissed her softly on the head.
"I'm glad you're back Aragorn. I could not go on living with out you."
"Me neither. Everyday I thought about you, wondering when I would ever see you again, wondering when I would feel your touch again, wondering if I would kiss you again. That's what I wanted more than all was to be able to hold you again. To soothe and comfort you, hold you close to me."
He rocked her gently and they sat like that for a while. Aragorn went to speak again but found Arwen had gone to sleep on him. He laughed silently to himself and rocked her gently. She stirred in his arms and her face was at peace. Gone were the lines of worry that she had held over the past few months. For the first time since Aragorn did not return she slept peacefully. When she woke she was still in Aragorn's arms. She opened her eyes to find his smiling face looking down at her. He kissed her softly on her head and she settled back down into the warmth of his body. He rested his head on her shoulders and wrapped his arms round her stomach. She put her arms over his and snuggled back into him. He softly kissed her neck, working his way up to her ear, he whispered softly in it.
"This is where I want to be, right here with you next to me."
Arwen tipped her head back and looked at him.
"I really missed you Aragorn. Never scare me like that again."
"I promise you, I will always return to you, no matter where I am, no matter how long it would take me. I never want to hurt you or leave you again."
He lowered his head and kissed her slowly on the lips. She kissed him back, twisting round so she could wrap her arms around his neck. Aragorn slipped backward and pulled Arwen on top of him. Aragorn ran his hands down her sides, loving the feel of her. Arwen in response slipped her hands under his shirt, running them over his cool skin. He rolled her over so he was on top of her. Arwen began to unbutton his shirt, still kissing him but Aragorn pulled away.
He had heard someone coming. He rolled off her and stood up. He offered her his hand and pulled her up. He leant in and kissed her teasingly. Arwen laughed and pushed him away. But Aragorn just reached for her and pulled her back to him by the waist. He turned her, planting her hands on his waist, and kissed her again. This time Arwen didn't pull away. He broke off and Arwen heard Elrond and Gandalf coming their way. Turning quickly to block Aragorn's chest she redid the buttons that had come undone on his shirt then kissed him quickly on the lips. He turned her and they stood waiting for Elrond and Gandalf to come and join them in the shade of the trees. Aragorn had wrapped his arms round Arwen's waist. Gandalf reached them first.
"I see you have found Aragorn. Has he told you his tale?"
Arwen laughed and replied. "Yes I have found him or he has found me. He sneaked up on me when I was by the lake."
Gandalf laughed. "Yes well that is Aragorn for you. Aragorn I must speak with you soon. It is quite urgent. Arwen could I take him from you now?"
Arwen looked disappointed but nodded her head.
"I believe Elrond wants to speak with you Arwen."
"Indeed I do." Elrond had come up and joined the three.
"Aragorn please come this way."
Gandalf started to walk off. Aragorn turned to Arwen. He bent over and kissed her on the cheek.
"I will see you later yes?" She nodded and watched him walk off and catch up with Gandalf. Elrond turned to his daughter.
"Are you feeling better today?" Arwen nodded and sat down on a log.
"Arwen you do not look too happy. Is it about Aragorn?"
She sighed. "Well yes and no. I am so pleased he has returned. I love him so much. Yet I fear what Gandalf has to say will take him away from me. I know he is a Ranger and that he must travel and that Gandalf needs him awfully but deep down I think why can't he stay here and be with me? Daddy I know he is Isildur's heir and that he has a duty to do but I can't help think that it is unfair. Why can't he spend time with me?"
Elrond sat down beside her. "Arwen. Do you know the first thing Aragorn said last night?"
Arwen shook her head.
"He asked where you were. He asked where he could find you. I know I didn't approve at first but I can see he loves you Arwen. I'm sure he wants nothing better than to settle down and spend the rest of his life living with you, but he knows he cannot do this. He has other responsibilities in life. You have to try and accept this though it will be hard." Arwen nodded. "Bad times are coming and I fear he will have a big part to play in the coming events. I will explain more to you when the time comes."
Elrond kissed Arwen gently then stood up to leave.
"Do not fear Arwen. Everything will turn out for the best." He left her sitting there by the lake.
Meanwhile Gandalf had taken Aragorn to a private room. "Aragorn I am sorry to spoil your joy so soon but we have some unfinished business to attend to."
Aragorn sighed heavily. "I fear I know what this is about. I did not capture Gollum and neither did you. Well what do we do now?"
"That is not all true Aragorn. The elves of Mirkwood recaptured Gollum. I am going away to speak to them tomorrow. You do not have to accompany me. I will go alone. You may stay here with Arwen until I return or you may go abroad for news but I think I know what you will choose. When I have talked with Gollum I will come back and we must discuss what we are going to do next. I will be gone a couple of months at the most but I fear when I return you must return to your watch post outside the Shire. I have a feeling something big will happen there."
Aragorn nodded and thought for a moment. "I will stay here with Arwen for my heart tells me I will not see her for many months or maybe years sometime in the future. I will be waiting for your return and eager for news. Then we will decide what to do. I hope your journey goes well. I will come to see you off tomorrow."
Aragorn stood and bowed to the wizard and then left.
He went back in search of Arwen. He found her back at the lake. She looked up as he drew near and a smile lit up her mouth but Aragorn saw that happiness did not reach her eyes.
"Arwen what is the mater. You look sad."
Arwen pulled him down beside her and snuggled into his chest. Aragorn snaked his arms around her waist and leant gently on the top of her head.
"It is nothing really. I was...well I was jealous."
Aragorn looked puzzled. "Jealous?"
"Yes, jealous and a bit angry. I am sorry and it was nothing."
But Aragorn pulled away from her and tipped her head so she was looking him in the eyes.
"Arwen what have I done? Why are you angry with me? I surely hope you can forgive me."
Arwen smiled weakly. "Oh Aragorn. It's not you I am jealous at. It's the people who get to be in your company. You hardly seem to stay here at all. I know I am getting possessive and stupid but I feel as though I never see you."
Aragorn sighed with relief.
"I'm sorry I am never here to see you but I am a Ranger and it is what I do. I wish more than anything that I could stay here with you but I know I cannot. Though I do have news that might cheer you."
Arwen looked up.
"What? Tell me."
Aragorn laughed. "Well Gandalf is going away for sometime and I can stay here with you until he returns. A couple of months at the most."
Arwen jumped up and squealed with happiness. "Really? Oh that is brilliant."
Aragorn laughed at her antics and pulled her to him. He whispered on her lips.
"So now will you stop being jealous of the people I see?" She smiled and replied. "Of course for I have you to myself for a month a least. That should be fun." She pulled him to her and kissed him.
Elrond and Gandalf stood by a window and watched the pair. Elrond sighed and turned from the window. Elrond sighed.
"Must they do that in public?"
Gandalf chuckled. "Ah Elrond let them be. They have long been separated. They will settle with time. And how do you feel about their relationship now?"
Elrond was silent for a moment. "I do not know. I am glad that Arwen is happy for I would not want her any other way but still I do not feel that this elf and man relationship will work out. Life is too complicated. I do not know why I stay here Gandalf."
"Elrond you know why you stay here. You are needed for one but at the moment you love this place no matter what is going on in the world. Come Elrond do not stay here and ponder the doings of Arwen and Aragorn. You can see them if you look out the window."
Elrond stood up spluttering. Gandalf laughed.
"Only joking Elrond. Come with me for there are some maps I wish to look at but I cannot seem to find." Elrond glanced out of the window one last time before he left with a dark glance at the couple kissing out by the lake.
The sun had begun to set when at last Aragorn and Arwen returned indoors. Arwen laced her fingers into Aragorn's and walked along the corridor, ignoring the looks the pair received. They went to the hall for some food. They walked up to the head table and sat down. Elrond glanced over and nodded at them then turned back to his meal and another elf who he was talking to. Aragorn glanced at Arwen but she only shrugged and whispered to him,
"Give him time. He will come round."
The meal passed uneventfully and before Aragorn knew it the meal was over. Some of the elves got some music going and a good many started dancing. He was just about to ask Arwen to dance when she pulled him up and led him out of the room.
"Do you not feel like dancing tonight?" he asked her.
Arwen shook her head. "I do not want to be stared at for the rest of the night. I'd rather spend it with you alone somewhere."
She grabbed his hand and pulled him down the corridor. Aragorn followed willingly. Arwen reached her room and opened the door. She made to go in when Aragorn stopped her.
"Arwen are you sure about this?"
She reached up and kissed him softly, he kissed her back and laced their hands together, pulling her against him. Arwen broke the kiss but stayed on his lips.
"Definitely."
She kissed him again pulling him into the room after her. Aragorn caught his foot round the door and pulled it closed behind them.
Aragorn woke the next morning to find Arwen in his arms still asleep. He leant forward and kissed her lightly on the forehead. She smiled in her sleep and turned over to face him. He studied her, as if trying to memorise her flawless skin, her soft brown hair, her small nose and her soft lips that tasted so sweet. He traced the edge of her face, his tanned thumb standing out against the paleness of her own skin. He kissed her again on the forehead and then on her nose and lastly on her lips. She sighed in her sleep and Aragorn folded her into his arms and lay his head back down on the pillow and fell back into an easy sleep.
When he woke again Arwen was still asleep. Carefully so as not to move her he slipped out of bed and stood up. He stretched, pulled on his trousers and crossed over to the window and looked out. It was still early and the sun shone brightly. He scanned the hills and then looked down into the courtyard. There stood Shadowfax standing alone, waiting for Gandalf. Aragorn suddenly remembered that Gandalf was leaving today. He cursed silently under his breath and looked round for his shirt. He saw it lying in a heap at the door. He pulled it on hurriedly and rushed down to the courtyard, hoping Arwen didn't wake up and find him gone.
He burst through the door just as Gandalf was mounting Shadowfax. Aragorn called and Gandalf stopped and looked round.
"There you are Aragorn. I thought I was going to go without saying goodbye but you made it just in time."
Aragorn laughed and hugged the wizard.
"Have a safe trip Gandalf and send for me if you are in need."
"I will dear friend, I will. Where is Arwen?"
"She is up in her room, still asleep."
Aragorn suddenly realised what he had said and bowed his head in embarrassment. He glanced over to where Elrond was standing but saw no expression on his face. Gandalf chuckled and mounted Shadowfax.
"I have no time to go and wake her but do tell her I said goodbye. Goodbye Elrond, Aragorn."
With a cry Shadowfax reared and took off out into the morning sun. Aragorn watched him go and then turned to leave, to go back to Arwen. Still Elrond said nothing to him.
Aragorn shook his had and went back up to Arwen's room. He slipped in and found her seemingly still asleep. He leant over and kissed her on the cheek.
"Where did you go?"
He jumped in surprise before lying down beside her on the bed.
"I am sorry. I went to say goodbye to Gandalf. I did not mean to leave you alone but I suddenly remembered Gandalf was leaving and I went to say goodbye."
"Say goodbye? Has he left? Why did you not wake me?"
He smoothed back her hair and kissed her lightly on the lips.
"You were asleep and I did not want to wake you. Gandalf says goodbye but he will return." She fingered his shirt and looked up at him.
"Was my father there?"
Aragorn nodded. "Yes why?"
"Did you say where I was and where you had been?"
"By mistake. I did not mean to keep it from him or to tell him but I forgot. He gave no reaction and did not speak to me at all. Have I done wrong?"
"No you haven't done wrong but he will not be pleased with me."
"Why?"
"Why? Aragorn, he was displeased with me kissing you. What is he going to think now that I have slept with you?"
She turned away from him and Aragorn saw her body shake as she held back a sob.
"Does it matter that much to you? I am sorry Arwen. I did not mean to make him angry with you or me. Please what can I do to make it better?"
"Leave me alone for a while. I need to sort things out in my head." came the muffled reply from a pillow.
"Do you regret sleeping with me Arwen?"
She did not reply.
Aragorn was hurt. Did she not love him? What had he done wrong? He left the room and heard Arwen sob behind him. He wandered the corridors of Rivendell at a loss of what to do next. He turned suddenly and headed down the corridor.
He knocked on a door and a voice inside answered.
"Come in."
Aragorn pushed open the door and entered. Elrond was seated behind a desk. He looked up as Aragorn entered. His face hardened and expression left his face.
"Yes?" he enquired.
"May I sit down?" Elrond nodded his head every so slightly.
Aragorn sat and Elrond regarded him with a stony glare.
"I have come to talk about my relationship with your daughter. I know you do not approve of Arwen and myself. Elrond, she loves you with all her heart and she wants to please you and make you proud of her more than anything in the world. She does not want you to be ashamed of her. That would break her heart. Do you know where she is now? She is up in her room crying."
At this Elrond jumped up and towered over Aragorn. "What have you done to her? Why is she crying? If you have hurt her in anyway you will pay Aragorn. I do not care who you are." Aragorn stood calmly and faced the angry elf.
"Do you want to know why she is crying? She is crying because she does not know what to do. I slept with her Elrond. And now she may be regretting it because of what you might say. When I was away, that was all that kept me hopeful, that one day I might get to see Arwen yet. But do you know what worried me the most? It was that she had found someone else. That she didn't love me anymore. I love your daughter more than anyone in the world. I would do anything for her; I would die for her. And now she might not love me back because her father does not approve. And I could not live like that. Having to see her but not being able to love her."
Elrond sank back down in his chair. He put his head in his hands and stayed like that for a while. Aragorn sat back down, wondering if he had made things better or worse. At last Elrond spoke.
"Aragorn, please leave. Go and find Arwen and send her to me."
Aragorn left the room and went back up to find Arwen.
She was still lying on her bed but her crying had stopped. Aragorn went to her and turned her over.
"Arwen, your father wishes to speak to you. Go to him."
But she would not leave her room. Aragorn sighed in frustration. An idea came to him. He crossed to her and scooped her up in his arms. She did not struggle but just buried her head in his chest. He walked down to Elrond's room, still carrying her. He opened the door with his foot. Elrond looked up in surprise to se Aragorn carrying Arwen into his room. Aragorn placed her gently in the chair opposite Elrond and turned to leave.
When Aragorn had shut the door and left them in peace Elrond spoke to his daughter.
"Arwen, look at me."
But she did not. She simply turned away from him and stayed silent.
"Arwen, listen to me. Aragorn has come to speak to me. He has told me what happened between you last night. I know you slept with him. Earlier my heart was dreading this moment as I knew it would come. But my heart has changed. I now know that he loves you dearly. He spoke to me in private and I will not repeat the things he said. That is for him to tell you. Go to him Arwen. Do not fear what I think. Concentrate on him for his love for you runs deep in him."
Arwen looked up at her father.
"Really?" she whispered so softly even Elrond's elf ears hardly picked it up.
Her father nodded. Arwen stood. She looked at her father. He came round from the desk and hugged her.
"I only want to see you happy Arwen and Aragorn can make you happy."
Arwen hugged her father back. Then she turned and ran out of the door to find Aragorn. Elrond watched his daughter leave. He sat down and sighed. Well at least Gandalf would be pleased.
Arwen ran down the corridor. Where was he? She ran back to her room but he was not there. Dam she thought. She ran down to the lake and searched through the trees, knowing he could stay hidden in the shadows if he wanted to. She searched everywhere for him but still she could not find him. She sat down on a log to think. She heard the bray of a horse and suddenly it came to her. He would be out on Brego, riding through the fields, letting the horse run free and fast. She leapt to her feet and ran to the stables to fetch her own horse Asfaloth. She leapt lightly on his back and whispered to him. He nickered in pleasure for his mistress had not ridden him in some time and he was beginning to think she had abandoned him but now she wanted him to run like the wind, to find Brego, his friend. She clung to his body as he galloped out of the gates. He sniffed the air and found the trail. With a cry he was off, his mane and tail streaming out behind him. The grass flew by under his feet, he felt the wind in his ears and he heard his mistress urging him on, pleading him to find the horse and its master. His stride lengthened and he picked up his pace. Brego was near; he could hear the horse. Arwen could to. She whispered to the horse to slow down and walk. He did gladly, for he was out of breath, having run his hardest. She slipped of him and stroked his soft white nose lovingly. She led him across the grass to a clump of trees with a stream running through it.
She heard Brego nickering softly and then she heard Aragorn, whispering softly to the horse.
"Sh boy. We will go back soon enough. Arwen will be there though I do not know if she is willing to speak to me yet." He sighed and continued. "Just as it seems things are going well for once something happens and suddenly everything is not so great. Does she still love me or has Elrond decided that we should not be together. She would do anything for her father for she loves him very much, but I would do anything for her to love me again. Life is far too complicated. You should be glad you are a horse Brego."
He stroked the horse's golden mane and the horse nuzzled him back.
"Come then we will head back now. You may ride at whatever pace you want, stretch yourself if you must but do not overwork yourself please. We may have journeys to go on soon enough when Gandalf returns."
He was about to mount the horse when he stopped and listened.
"Do you hear it boy? That is no orc as they tread heavily. Then what is it? Could it be an elf by the name of Arwen?"
Arwen stepped through the trees.
"Wait a while boy. I have to speak with this beautiful elf first."
Arwen smiled at these words. She went to sit by the lake and felt Aragorn standing behind her.
"Will you sit with me?"
Aragorn did not reply but sat down beside her. They were silent for a few minutes. Arwen turned to Aragorn and looked him in the eye.
"I have been stupid. I talked with my father. He told me to go look for you. To concentrate on you for your love for me runs deep inside me. I looked at him with disbelief. He wants me to be happy and the only way for me to be happy, he said, was for me to go find you and love you. And I hugged him and came looking for you but I could not find you. Then I heard the cry of a horse and I took Asfaloth and came looking for you out in the wild. I am willing to speak to you. I would do anything for my father but I would do more for you. I would still love you even if my father did not consent. All you have to do for me to love you again (though I never stopped loving you) is for you to kiss me."
No sooner had the words left her lips, Aragorn's mouth covered hers. He kissed her with a passion he had never felt before. He wanted her so much. Never had he loved someone this much. His hands held her face, caressing it, stroking it. Her hands slipped round his waist and up his back. Arwen leant back and Aragorn followed so he was lying on top of her. He broke off, still holding her face and looked back into her eyes. He reached down and starting at the base of her neck he worked his way up to her ear. He tucked her hair softly behind her ears and gently kissed her head. He rolled off her and lay beside her, her small hand nestled inside his. They lay silent for some time, listening to the sounds of nature around them, the birds in the trees, the stream trickling gently by the sound of the horses grazing nearby. At last Aragorn stood up. He offered his hand to Arwen who took it. Arwen walked over to the stream to splash the cool water on her face. She did not feel Aragorn sneak up behind her until she felt hands at her waist tickling her. She screamed and fell forwards into the stream. She heard Aragorn laughing gently as she surfaced from the water. She glowered at him but couldn't keep it up for long as he smiled at her, his eyes showing humour.
"That is so unfair." She complained.
He hauled her out of the water.
"What's unfair?" he asked.
"I can't stay mad at you. You just look at me and I cave in. Your eyes are too much."
"What like this?"
He looked at her and Arwen nodded.
"What is so different with my gaze there than at any other time?"
She walked over to him and paused a fraction from his lips.
"You look so sad and innocent there that is all. No one could resist that stare." She kissed his bottom lip and looked up at him. He wrapped his arms round her waist and looked back into her eyes.
"I'll keep that in mind if you are ever angry with me." Arwen laid her head on his chest and listened to his heartbeat. It comforted her and she felt safe and relaxed in his arms. He kissed her head and pulled her away from him.
"Come on. We have to be heading home soon or Elrond will worry."
He called to Brego and Asfaloth. They heard the thud of hooves come their way. Through the trees burst Brego ahead of Asfaloth. Brego skidded to a halt just metres from where Aragorn and Arwen stood. Aragorn watched Arwen mount and then swung himself lightly onto Brego's back. He spoke to the horse and it set off at a good pace but not outside the limit of Asfaloth. They rode side by side though Aragorn had to keep Brego from speeding ahead. He loved to race but he loved to win even more. When Rivendell was in sight Arwen called Aragorn.
"Let him run his fastest. I do not mind."
Aragorn smiled and whispered to his horse. The horse stretched to it's fastest pace and in a matter of seconds Asfaloth was leagues behind. He was a mile or two from Rivendell when a scream pierced the air.
Aragorn looked up with terror in his eyes. That was Arwen's voice. He swerved with astonishing speed and told Brego to run his fastest, as fast as his father would run. The horse had heard the scream and ran like the wind. Rivendell was left far behind. Aragorn thought only for Arwen. He cursed himself time and time again. Why had he left her? In the distance he saw a troop of orcs heading away from him. They had a horse that looked like Asfaloth and over one of their foul shoulders he could see the white of Arwen's dress. He steered Brego towards the group and told him to fly. The horse seemed to do just that. His hoofs made no sound on the grass and he made no noise as he galloped towards the troop.
Aragorn pulled his sword from its sheath and descended on the orcs. They never knew what hit them. Suddenly a horse carrying a man lethal with a sword terrorised the group. They scattered and Aragorn followed the orc that was carrying Arwen. With one swift movement the orc was headless. Aragorn grabbed Arwen before she fell and sat her down behind him on Brego. Then he told the horse to run for Rivendell and make sure Arwen was safe. He leapt down from the horse and with a cry descended into battle. Arwen screamed for him to come back but Brego took off, not wanting to leave his master but knowing he had to make sure this elf maiden was safe. The last thing Aragorn heard before commencing battle with these foul creatures was Arwen screaming out his name in terror.
He noticed that Asfaloth had escaped and was running back with Brego, though the horse was falling behind. He turned to the orc nearest and swiftly removed its head before turning to deal with one coming at him from behind. The orcs fought hard but were no match for the Ranger. In a few minutes he had beheaded 20 orcs who lay dead around his feet. The rest had fled from his wrath. Then came their leader. He was much taller than the other orcs and he had a crossbow and a sword but he had used all his arrows trying to shoot down the horses and Arwen.
He threw the crossbow at Aragorn and Aragorn had to swiftly move aside before his head was cut off to fall down to the ground with the filthy orc bodies. The orc then pulled out a sword from his back and advanced on Aragorn. With a cry he brought his sword down hard on Aragorn. It took all of Aragorn's remaining strength to deflect the shot. He then darted his sword forward and deep into the creature's stomach. It roared in pain and turned on Aragorn with even more fury than before. Aragorn was being backed up when he tripped over a dead orc. He fell onto the ground and his sword fell from his hand. The orc laughed in triumph and his sword dived for Aragorn's heart. He rolled out of the way just in time but the sword trapped his cloak and he heard the ripping sound of his cloak being torn in two. Fumbling around he managed to find a sword and while the orc was pulling it's sword out of the ground Aragorn swung the blade. It connected with the orc's neck and the head flew at least 5 feet. Aragorn collapsed on the ground, panting. He was exhausted from the battle. He was getting out of shape, he would have to start training when he returned to Rivendell. He had numerous cuts all over his body and his clothes were torn and ripped. He staggered to his feet and turned towards Rivendell. The journey was going to be a long and weary one. He hoped Arwen was safe and that Elrond had not let her come back looking for him.
The walk seemed to go on for hours but at last Aragorn saw the gates to Rivendell. He was so weary that he was stumbling with every step he took. He tripped and fell, landing right beside a small stream. The cool water ran over his face and revived him. Climbing to his feet he looked determinedly over the last few miles that lay before him. They would not defeat him. He walked with a renewed energy and all too soon the gates were upon him. He staggered through the gates, all his strength leaving him. He saw Arwen pleading with her father, Brego standing silently beside her. So the horse had heard and understood his command. He smiled to himself. Suddenly the horse sensed him and turned round. He cried aloud and Arwen turned. He looked into Arwen's eyes and whispered to her,
"You're safe. Good."
Before he collapsed down in the courtyard.
Arwen had turned at Brego's cry to see Aragorn leaning against a post to keep himself upright. He had blood running from his mouth and from many cuts on his arms, his clothes were ripped and torn and he only had half of his cloak. Arwen ran to him and heard him whisper to her before he collapsed. She cried aloud and caught him before he hit the ground. At once elves came running to Elrond's call. They picked up Aragorn and bore him away to the Healers house. His injuries were not serious she was told but he was exhausted and would need lots of rest. She sat by his bed, holding his hand, willing him to wake. He slept for 2 days before he finally came to.
Aragorn woke to sore muscles and a blinding headache. He felt a warmth in his hand and he slowly raised himself to see what it was. Arwen was splayed out across his chest, sleeping deeply. Aragorn sank back down onto the pillow. He felt his mouth, which had swollen badly but had been receding slowly over the past 2 days. He lifted his other hand and stroked Arwen's hair. She woke and sat up. When she saw Aragorn was awake she cried out with joy.
"Aragorn. Oh my god you are awake. How are you feeling?"
"Well I have a headache and my muscles are killing me but my sleep has refreshed me. How long have I been out of it?"
She stroked his head softly and kissed the hand she was holding.
"For 2 days but the Healers said that would do you good. The walk back exhausted you."
"I only cared for your safety. If I had left you and gone for help the orcs would have been long gone and you maybe even dead. And I could not let that happen now could I?"
She bent down and brushed her lips over his. His hand slipped round the back of her neck, pulling her to him. She slipped down, onto the bed, beside him. When the kiss ended Arwen lay there beside him, just listening to his breathing and the rustle of the sheets whenever he moved. She sighed in content.
There was a knock at the door. Arwen sat up and looked round as Elrond entered.
"Ah Aragorn. You are awake. How are you feeling?"
"I am feeling much better thank you Lord Elrond."
"Good, good. Glad to hear of it. Now I must ask you about these orcs that were near Rivendell. What were they like?"
"Well they were larger than orcs normally are. They were also better trained. Their leader was enormous and almost finished me off. I feel that these orcs were not from Mordor but from somewhere else though I do not like to think who else is breeding orcs round here. Sauron is enough to contend with without some one else."
Elrond thought for a moment. "Well we shall wait for Gandalf to return. He heard off your incident and didn't like the sound of it. I have word that he will be returning in a few days. He has being having a poor time with Gollum and seems to be getting no where. We shall wait and hear his counsel or at least see what he makes of the situation. I will leave you now to rest. The healers say you may leave tomorrow if you are well enough. They will see you in the morning. Good morning to you."
He nodded and left the room. Arwen turned back to Aragorn.
"What is going on? Why was there talk of Sauron? Is there going to be a war?"
Aragorn smiled gently at her and stroked her face.
"I fear I am not the right person to tell you. You will have to ask your father. But come now. Lets us not spend our time dwelling on such evil thoughts. We have a few days before Gandalf returns. What would you like to do?"
Arwen smiled and moved closer to him. "I have a few ideas." she said kissing him.
"Oh yes? And what might they be?"
"You'll just have to wait and see."
"Sounds interesting."
He fell back on the bed, pulling her with him.
The next few days passed quickly for Aragorn and Arwen. They were seen around the grounds laughing, talking quietly with each other and often kissing. It was clear to everyone that saw them that they were very much in love. At last Gandalf arrived. Elrond, Aragorn and Arwen all stood in the courtyard to greet him. Arwen stood in the middle of her father and Aragorn though Elrond now accepted the fact that Arwen wasn't gong to change her mind and had become much friendlier towards Aragorn. Aragorn stood with his arm around Arwen's waist and listened for the beat of horse's hooves against turf. They had been standing for several minutes when a horse's cry was heard. Soon enough the thud of hooves could be heard and Shadowfax pulled up in side the gates of Rivendell.
Gandalf dismounted and came to greet them. He shook hands with Elrond and turned towards Aragorn and Arwen. He hugged Arwen and them Aragorn.
"Good to have you back Gandalf. How was your journey?"
"It could have been better but never mind. But I am glad to see you Aragorn after your battle. How are you feeling? You must tell me more about them tomorrow when I have rested."
"Of course Gandalf. I would never keep you in the dark about something."
"Now I must go with Elrond but I will see you tomorrow. Goodbye Arwen"
Arwen smiled and curtsied to the old wizard. Aragorn and Arwen watched the pair leave.
"That does not bode well for the future. He seems displeased. I will have to speak with him tomorrow."
"May I be allowed to come and listen?"
"I would love for you to be there with me but you will have to ask your father. Okay?"
She nodded and lent in close to him. She laid her had on his chest and listened to his heartbeat. He folded her in his arms and they stood there for some time before Aragorn moved and escorted her inside.
The morning dawned but the weather was dull. The grey clouds hung over Rivendell in a threatening manner and they seemed to match Gandalf's mood. His eyes held no more laughter and he did not joke around. Instead he ate his breakfast and asked Aragorn to meet him and Elrond in the library afterwards. Aragorn looked over at Arwen and she gave him the slightest of nods. He stood up and followed Gandalf down the hall.
"You and Arwen seem to be going well. Are things better?"
"Much better. Elrond seems to have accepted the fact that Arwen has chosen me. But even though you ask I feel as though that is not what is on your mind. What is wrong Gandalf?"
"I will not tell you here for anyone might hear. Wait until we get to the library."
Aragorn nodded and fell silent. Gandalf seemed to be away in his own world. They entered the library and found Elrond was already sitting there. He looked up as the door opened.
"Ah Gandalf, Aragorn. Come and take a seat."
They sat down and Elrond began.
"Gandalf, if you would like to give an account of your journey in the briefest time possible and then we can begin."
Gandalf nodded. "I have spent time with Gollum and have no found much. But there was a scrap of information that I managed to get out of him. And the news is not good. The enemy has found Gollum first. They now know of the whereabouts of the ring. And so do I. It lies with a hobbit in the shire. Bilbo Baggins. Elrond you know of him but Aragorn you do not. The enemy will be moving quickly to try and recover the Ring. I must leave for the Shire immediately and I ask for you Aragorn to return to your post outside and around the Shire. I will tell you more when I know of it. Now I must leave. I cannot stay, but I will not be taking Shadowfax. I am returning him to the King of Rohan, to Théoden, but not for long as he will be needed soon enough."
Gandalf stood up and made to leave but Aragorn stopped him.
"Gandalf I know I must leave but I was wondering what do I tell Arwen? I have already left her once and I could not tell her where I was going, I wish to tell her this time."
Gandalf made to speak but Elrond beat him to it.
"Send her to me if she wishes to know. I will explain. I will not leave you that burden Aragorn."
"Thank you Elrond. Now I must go and find her for I will leave for the Shire as soon as possible." He left and Gandalf followed swiftly after him.
Aragorn found Arwen in her room. She was sitting on the bed staring into space. Aragorn knelt down in front of her and whispered to her.
"Arwen? Arwen, hello?"
He shook her gently and she started out of her trance. She smiled when she saw him.
"Aragorn. I was just thinking about you."
She kissed him lightly on the lips. Aragorn stood and offered her his hand.
"Come I need to talk to you. Walk with me."
He took her hand and led her down the stairs and out into the grounds. Instead of going to the lake he led her down into the trees and forests around Rivendell. They walked for a bit in silence, just enjoying each other's company. At last Aragorn spoke.
"I must leave again. I do not know for how long I shall be gone. It could be weeks it could be months. If you wish to know more Elrond asks for you to be sent to him."
Arwen sighed.
"I feared you would say this though I knew it was coming. I will go and speak to my father now as I wish to know more. I will come and find you after. Yes?"
Aragorn nodded. Arwen kissed him before turning and walking back up to the house. She was with Elrond for quite some time. At last she sought out Aragorn. He was in his room, lying on his bed sleeping. She climbed in beside him, relishing the fact that his arm automatically slid round her and pulled her close. She lay beside him, not wanting to wake him, letting him sleep. She now knew of the peril he was facing. She laid her head on his chest, feeling his chest rise slowly whenever he drew breath.
Aragorn did not know for how long he slept, or when he had fallen asleep all he knew was that sleep had washed over him and he had woken to find Arwen lying beside him, her arm wrapped around him and his around her. She was not asleep. When he stirred she looked up at him.
"I know of what you must do. My father has spoken with me. Sleep now and rest for you will not get rest for long."
He did not answer, merely lying back down on the bed, stroking her hair, enjoying the feeling of peace they had just then.
They must have fallen asleep for when they next woke, the morning had dawned and the sun was climbing into the sky. Aragorn woke first and roused Arwen.
"I fear I must leave today. But I will have to talk with Gandalf. He may wish to remain for a while to rest."
She leant over and kissed him.
"But you will return won't you?"
Aragorn nodded.
"Gandalf wishes for the Ring to come to Rivendell and Elrond has agreed. We shall have a council. Now let us rise and get ready for the day."
When they had dressed and washed they headed down for the Hall. Gandalf and Elrond were both sitting there eating. Gandalf smiled to see Aragorn and Arwen walk in. in such times of peril it was good to see a happy sight sometimes. They had survived the test of Elrond and now Gandalf watched to see if their love could survive another test. The test of the Ring. When all had breakfasted Gandalf spoke with Aragorn.
"We must leave soon. I will wait a day before we depart but we must leave as soon as the sun rises tomorrow. Are you ready to become a Ranger again?"
Aragorn smiled.
"I have never left being a Ranger, merely gone on holiday for a while. I will see you later Gandalf for I wish to spend the day with Arwen."
Gandalf nodded and Aragorn went off in search of Arwen. The day passed all too soon. They had spent it mostly by the lake, swimming, laughing, talking and kissing.
As the sun began to set Arwen turned to Aragorn.
"Aragorn before you go tomorrow I wish to tell you one thing. I will love you all your lifetime Aragorn. I bind myself to you, I give up the mortal life of my people for I would rather spend one lifetime with you that wander the lifetimes of this Earth alone."
Aragorn looked down at his hand and found the necklace that Arwen always wore in his hand.
"You cannot give me this, I will not allow you to. To forsake the immortal life of your people."
She placed a finger on his lips and he stopped.
"I give this to you because I want to Aragorn."
She enclosed his hand over the necklace and reached up and kissed him softly on the lips. He wound his arms around her, kissing her more passionately. When at last the kiss broke he looked her in the eye, he did not speak, there was no need for words. She stroked the side of his face and then rested her head on his shoulder. He swayed softly with her, needing no music, then ever so softly he whispered in her ear,
"I will love you forever, no matter what."
The morning dawned bright and clear. Aragorn was already down in the courtyard with Arwen when Gandalf arrived. They were talking softly in Elvish to one another, never breaking eye contact. He sighed with a mixture of sadness and joy. He turned to find Elrond standing behind him.
"Well my friend I am off. I shall return soon enough."
"Gandalf, travel carefully for I fear I shall need your counsel."
"Don't worry I will return. Goodbye Elrond."
He swung himself on a horse he had borrowed form Elrond. He had sent Shadowfax back to his homeland yesterday afternoon. He called to Aragorn. Aragorn looked up and nodded. He turned back to Arwen and whispered one last thing to her before kissing her. He stepped back and mounted Brego. Arwen was crying, tears openly running down her cheeks. She ran to Lomodia who had come down without being told. Lomodia hugged and soothed her. Arwen felt calmer and went to stand beside her father who was wishing Gandalf and Aragorn luck. Looking closely she saw Aragorn also had tears in his eyes. She saw the sadness in his eyes and she longed to scream out to him, telling him to not go, to stay here with her and be safe from peril but she remained silent. Gandalf watched Aragorn, he knew how much pain this was causing him. He shook his head and said farewell to Elrond, then he cried aloud to his horse and he was away. Aragorn hesitated for a moment longer before crying aloud to Brego who reared and took off after Gandalf. He looked back at Arwen one last time before the forest swallowed him up.
That was the last sight Arwen had off him, his horse rearing, him sitting up tall and proud, his eyes searching for hers. And then he was gone in a cloud of dust.
To be continued...