"Bold" Dreams
"Bold/Italics" Galadriel talking telepathy
"Italics" thoughts
"(words)" Elvish
A Whole New World
Chapter 16
--Mirkwood, Dinenwen's POV 7th month—
I sat on my throne, a worried and frowning look upon my face. But inside I was grinning with joy. The advisers of my husband and commander's are in a frantic because the giant spiders are ever so close to the kingdom. And what's this? Uruk-hai's in groups of thousands? Oh no! I wanted to laugh but it would have given me away. I wait oh so patiently for the signal to say my sleeping spell on these fools. Besides, I would need servants if I were to rule Adar.
Finally, a crashing noise was heard and the Mirkwood Elves screamed for their lives. I quickly stood as if in panic, looking to the double doors. When the advisers turned their back on me, I smirked, how stupid could these creatures of the Valor get?
"Slkdel, solely. Slkdel dadke og l alcoje toase wxen apoe lsieh uiweo." (Sleep, my loyal servants. Sleep deeply until I command to have you awaken once again.)
Purple dust fell from the ceiling, the Elves in the throne room falling to the floor in deep sleep. I walk out of the throne room and towards the east entrance of the forest. Elves all around are asleep on the floor, against railings, or benches. How I despise these creatures with their perfect ways, perfect hair, even perfect WALK! Isn't there one thing these creatures are not perfect in!
I sigh as I look to my creature and Uruk-hai's I have made.
"Heois lsdihe Rovielad lfit, ls mle cael the sodie Dinenwen ald lkdiekwe. Ozex sle and sleld kdochl dl diou os adkt, ow lskib iell lsaone oclra aleoe." (We attack Rivendell first, to rid of the twin Dinenwen has crated. Once she and her children are out of the way, I will be in full power once more.)
I look over the Uruk-hai's, wondering if I should create more.
"lsie altkt skjicle Rovielad, ksoe andogo tow lsdilwey lsdi. Adol al kleosed?" (I want you all to walk towards Rivendell, killing anything that walks on two legs. Am I understood?)
The Uruk-hai's all yelled, holding up their broad swords in the air.
"lso wne!" (Go now!)
The Uruk-hai's all turned as my own creature walked towards me.
"Wo lkdot otowmdl andl te woad Dinenwen's sodie sdlfs iwl akldt." (We are to move behind them and watch Dinenwen's twin die before I attack.)
I groaned in pain as I held myself against a pillar. Dinenwen is powerful and wants out but I will not give in! Not when I need to get revenge in that pitiful human girl, and when I'm so close to ruling Adar!
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--Normal POV, Rivendell, 8th month—
The Rivendell Elves were surprise, to say the least. They never expected to see Lady Galadriel or Lothlorien's Elves just two hours before dawn. The twin sons of Elrond smiled widely at the sight of their grandmother.
"I do hope you did not get attack by the Uruk-hai's?" Elladan asked in concern.
Haldir shook his head. "Nay. We have not seen a single creature since we entered Rivendell's borders."
Elrohir and Elladan looked at each other, both with a confused and worried frown.
"Lord Elrohir! Lord Elladan!"
The twins turned to see a messenger jogging up to them with another group of Elven soldiers. The messenger handed a parchment to the twins, Elladan taking hold of it. He unfolded it and scanned the letter.
"What is it this time? Am I to stay another month, through the birth of my child?" Elladan asked with a bit of dry sarcasm, but no one notice except for Galadriel, Celeborn, and Haldir.
Elladan rolled his eyes. "It is from father, to warn us of our grandmother's arrival." The group laughed at their lord's lateness. "And he says we are able to go home and the Elves who have been out here. But I wish to stay." Elladan smiled knowingly to his twin. "You go, brother. Go back to you wife and child. And give her a kiss in my part."
"Aye, I'll do that."
So Elrohir rode with the Lothlorien and Rivendell Elves towards home and his family. Haldir spoke to Elrohir of the attacks and their journey here.
"But something just does not add up." Elrohir said, as he mused over the creature's appearance and behavior.
It was at dawn did the group arrive to the palace. Many Elves were there to greet those of Lothlorien, among them Elrond, Glorfindel, Thranduil, and Legolas. Elrohir frowned at not seeing his wife and quickly dismounted. His father and father-in-law greeted him of his return. Elrohir smiled and quickly walked up to Glorfindel and Legolas, wanting to know what has happened to his wife and why she wasn't with them.
"She is still sleeping, Elrohir." Legolas said with a knowing smile.
Elrohir sighed, Glorfindel placing a hand on his friend's shoulder. "Go and see her. You both are in need to be with each other. We should know." He mumbled the last part.
Elrohir bowed his head in thanks and ran off in the direction of his and Magdalena's room. Elrond turned to ask his son for a report on the attacks but only saw his back.
"My Lord Elrond." The messenger held out a parchment. "A letter from Lord Elladan."
Elrond took the letter as Thranduil smiled in amusement. "The report on the attacks, I presume?"
Elrond nodded as he scanned the letter. Thranduil chuckled, placing a hand on his friend's shoulder.
"Leave the boy be, Elrond. You know as much as I that Elrohir and Faerdhinen need to see each other. It has been two months since they have."
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Elrohir dismissed the two guards in front of his door and entered quietly. He was quiet taken back by Magdalena's rather large abdominal. Elrohir didn't remember his mother's abdominal that big when she was to be expecting Arwen. Magdalena sighing brought him out of his shock. Elrohir moved over to the bed and sat down on the edge.
He carefully, and softly, brushed his fingers across his wife's cheek, not able to stop smiling at the sight of his lover.
"Elrohir." Magdalena muttered, moving her head into Elrohir's hand.
Elrohir smile widen, cupping her cheek and caressing his thumb across it. He did not want to wake her, knowing she needed the much needed sleep. Elrohir leaned in and kissed her softly upon the lips. Magdalena gasped and moved her head away, snapping her eyes open. Her heart was beating quickly but it calmed down when she saw Elrohir's smiling face. Magdalena smiled, touching her palm to his cheek.
"Elrohir?" She whispered, hoping it wasn't a dream.
Elrohir smiled. "I've come back, and with a surprise. But sleep, (my love), sleep. It is still far too early for you to wake."
"You won't leave me, right?" Magdalena asked, closing her eyes.
Elrohir kissed her cheek, speaking softly. "Not a chance."
He waited until he knew that Magdalena was deep asleep and stood up. He walked around the bed and towards the washroom to take a quick bath. He changed into clean clothes and laid next to his wife, putting a gentle hand on her abdominal. He, too, soon fell deep asleep.
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--Outside—
"He's returned. So now everything's going according to my mistress' plan." Vinia slowly stood from his crouch position on the tree and begin to jump from tree to tree, careful not to alert anyone below him.
He was just a few ways from Rivendell's south gates that he jumped down to the floor. Vinia kneeled on one leg, his head bowed down. Darkness started to surround him as a voice spoke out.
"What news do you bring me?" An icy cold voice echoes around the Elf.
"Elrohir has came back, and that half-mortal is expecting soon. She has naught but a month now."
The dark figure sneered as a growl escaped their throat. "Thank we must attack as soon as possible."
Vinia looked up. "When do you wish to attack?"
Silence met his ears as not a sound was heard all around. From animals, a breeze in the trees, nothing. Absolute silence until the voice spoke up one more.
"Tomorrow night. No one will expect it."
"Yes my lady."
The darkness slowly disappeared as sounds were heard once more. Vinia stood and jumped back up to the trees, running back to Rivendell once more.
"Everything must go according to plan, or Dinenwen will have my head."
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--Afternoon—
Magdalena unconsciously stroked Link's head, waiting for Elrohir to return from the kitchens with her and his lunch. For she and Elrohir slept in al morning, missing the early meal. The doors opened and Magdalena looked up.
"Finally Elrohir! I was beginning-"
But Magdalena stopped as she saw Galadriel walking in with a plate of food and a cup of orange juice, a smile on her lips.
"Lady Galadriel! What a surprise!" Magdalena said surprise but smiled.
Her eyes widen as did her smile at the sight of both the lady and the food.
"And how are you fairing this lovely afternoon, Magdalena?" Galadriel asked.
She took a seat next to the half-mortal and handed her the plate, setting the orange juice on the night stand.
Magdalena shrugged, taking the plate gratefully. "Okay, I guess. What brings you to Rivendell, Lady Galadriel? Have you not heard of the danger?"
Galadriel smiled softly. "Yes, I have heard of the danger. And I have come to see you, as you were unable to come to Lothlorien because of the Uruk-hai's and of your state."
Magdalena took a bite of her food, shaking her head. Once she wiped her mouth, she smiled shyly.
"Yes, I wanted to go, but Elrohir was always busy and than I got pregnant, and well, I'm sure you know the rest." Magdalena suddenly looked sad, looking at the Lady before her. "But I am afraid when I give birth to my children. I do not know if I will be a good mother or not. What if I miss up and they hate me forever?"
Galadriel smiled and leaned forward, tucking back a strand of hair from the young half-elf's face. "Your sons and daughters will never hate you. And I promise you that you will not miss, as you say, up with your children."
Magdalena smiled. "You have looked into your mirror, haven't you? Elrohir told me so much of it and how you can see all past, present, and future."
Galadriel smiled. "Yes. I wanted to see how my great-grandchildren would have faired with the birth. I know how complicated it would be for your small frame."
Magdalena nodded her agreement, setting her plate down over to Elrohir's side of the bed, having finished with her lunch.
"Yes, I'm scared of that too. I mean, I don't know anyone back in my world who has given birth to…"
Magdalena shook her head and looked up as the door opened once more. She smiled at the person who walked in.
"I was wondering where you went off to." Magdalena teased.
Elrohir chuckled, sitting next to his wife's legs and taking her hand in his. "I thought I would give you the surprise to see my grandmother, whom as become such a great influence on you since you have arrived here."
Once more, the door opens, this time revealing to be Elrond. He smiled, walking towards the bed.
"Sorry to interrupt, but I believe it is time to check on your health, Magdalena."
Galadriel smiled and stood. "I will leave you two be for now. We will talk later on, Magdalena." And she walked out.
Elrohir got off the bed and stood to the side, letting his father do a simple routine that was familiar to Magdalena but not to Elrohir so much. It took no more than half an hour to examine his daughter-in-law's health and state.
"Well, I must say that you are in good health, Magdalena."
Elrohir smiled at his wife, taking hold of her hand as he sat down next to her.
"Well she is all right to give birth to our child, father?" Elrohir asked.
Magdalena bit her lower lip, knowing that Elrohir was about to find out just how many she really was having.
"Will, she be rather small for her to give birth. But giving birth to quadruple is always dangerous from any female."
Elrohir frowned. "But I am sure that Magdalena will – What?" Elrohir was taken back as he recalled his father's words. "What do you mean quadruple?" He looked between his father and wife.
Magdalena smiled nervously, holding Elrohir's hand tightly. "Honey, um… I'm carrying quadruples." She bit her lower lip in worry.
Elrohir's eyes widen, his mouth slightly opened. He made a sound but he could not make out any words.
"How in Adar did she get pregnant with quadruple's?" Elrohir thought, his breath leaving him and meeting the cold hard ground.
A/N: LOL, I'm so mean. Sorry for the late update, school and work has been in the way. Well, I hoped you liked this chapter. I'm afraid I will be ending this soon. I'll give it seven to eight more chapters. Please review!