To readers,

Thank you so much for supporting me!

Lovely Maiden: Thank you for encouraging me. But I must
tell you that this is still a girl fell into ME, though in
later part of the story Elrond will be tumbling into our
world. Enjoy reading my fic.

Gilluin: thank you for enjoying my fic. Btw, I have
always wanted to write this type of fic, with Elrond or
Galadriel as the main character. Perhaps I should include
her in my story falling into our world. What do you think?

By the way, does any one know when the last alliance took place?

Good day!

Soul

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" Bless my soul! By the name of Valar, how can a young girl like her have such unearthly screech like a Nazgul?" Elrond thought as he covered his ears. Mean while, the girl in the mirror continued screaming as she hastily covered herself with clothes she grabbed from the bed.

"Calm down, Lady!" Elrond try to speak softly to her to soothe her nerves, but on hearing his voice, the girl gave an even higher pitched scream.

Finally, Elrond can take it no more. " Silence, you imprudent girl! Who do you think you are shrieking at?' He bellowed.

This sure had caused the screeching to stop, but now the girl had cowered on the floor in fear of him.

" Lady....I apologise for shouting at you....." Elrond try to persuade her into looking at him, but the girl just continues crying.

Elrond sighed. [What a day.....]

He had seen Galadriel's mirror and was awed by it. He never thought that he would have a mirror that can look into the future, and what amazed him most is that this mirror can talk and listen to him. At least that's what he thought.

" Lady, please....look at me...." Elrond said softly while he reaches for her....... but was blocked by the mirror.

[Looks like it's impossible to have physical contact.] Elrond calculated.

Upon seeing that Elrond can't seen to reach out to her, the girl relaxed a bit, but her eyes remain fixed at him, wide opened in fear and.....curiosity.

" Can you hear me?" said Elrond, who had decided to take a seat on the floor since he would be dealing with this strange event for some time.

The girl seems hesitant in answering, but she nodded her head nonetheless.

" Please take a seat." Elrond smiled.

The girl nodded again before sitting on the floor.

" Who are you?" Elrond hates beating around the bush and moreover, he did not think that this would be a time to be subtle.

" You are asking me?" She squeaked.

This time it was Elrond who nodded his head.

" Catherine."

Elrond smiled. " My name is Elrond. Please to meet you, Lady Catherine."

Upon hearing his name, the girl's eyes went wide open, and all fear within her eyes are all gone, replaced by great curiosity and fascination.

Elrond was confused by this new situation and he asked, " Do you know me?"

The girl nodded her head vigorously.

" How?'

Catherine pondered over his question for a while before she replied, " In books, El.....I mean LORD Elrond."

Books? Elrond knew until now, no tales of him have been written down in words, but considering the fact that this girl might be from the future, no doubt he would be in the history records. For that, Elrond is pleased.

[At least I would be remembered in this war against Sauron after my death.] Elrond thought sadly.

As if reading his mind, Catherine said to him, " Don't worry. You are going to be fine."

" How do you know? Are you from the future?" Elrond asked with great interest.

" Eh......actually, I don't think I am from the future.....as for how I know your life events, I read them off from the books."

Elrond gave her a confusing look. "If you are not from the future, how is that you have books concerning us?"

Cat said hastily, " That may take ages to explain. I will explain to you when we got familiar. By the way, don't worry about the ring. Frodo and the fellowship will come out fine."

" Frodo? Who is Frodo?"

" Huh? You mean he hasn't arrived yet? Did Gandalf not tell you about the hobbits?"

" Gandalf? Hobbits?" Elrond was getting more and more confused.

" You don't know who is Gandalf?" Catherine asked incredulously.

"Am I supposed to know him now?"

" Is this the 3rd Age? Gandalf should be here by year 1000 3rd Age; along with four other wizards....." said Catherine.

" He will be here in the 3rd Age?" Elrond murmured, then it grew loud. "If there is a 3rd Age, then Sauron must have been destroyed in the future!! We will have victory in our battle against the dark lord!!"

" Huh? You mean this isn't the 3rd Age?"

" I afraid it is not, Lady Catherine," the girl blushed. " For your information, this is the 2nd Age, year 2901."

Catherine's jaw dropped. " 2nd Age? You are in the 2nd Age? No wonder you look young....much younger than you are in the 3rd Age....."

" Young?" Elrond's eyebrow knitted. " I am not young. I am over 3000 years old, younger than the elves in the court, but definitely older than you."

"Did you hear what I have just said? YOU LOOK YOUNGER THAN YOU ARE IN 3RD AGE. Get it?" Catherine leaned forward to try to poke Elrond's forehead on the mirror, but found herself losing balance and tumbling through the mirror.

Onto Elrond's lap.

Elrond was stunned. What he could not do, the girl had did it, and was sitting on his lap right this moment.

Catherine was shocked. Not only did she pass through her mirror, but also she had managed to fall onto Elrond, the second sternest elf she considered. In addition, she is in close range with a fictional character, and that's what starts her heart beating rapidly.

Silence was golden as they stared at each other, lost in their own thoughts.

Until Elrond had decided that as a gentleman, or gentle'elf', he must take the first move.

" Lady, welcome to Middle Earth."