A sweet drabble of the Hope and his Evenstar. Fourth for LOTR.


For long moments they stood together on the bridge overlooking the falls. At last, he spoke. "Dearest Lady, the time has finally come, and I am unafraid to meet my destiny, be it in gladness or in ruin. Long have I await this."

Grave eyes turned towards him. "You know my thoughts already, beloved, and whence you go, so do I. Yet I bid you to have care unto yourself, for I cannot bear these mortal years without you."

"Fear not, Lady, for I pledged to face and share the future together with you." He kissed her, sealing the oath.