Chapter 3
Returning to his work, he finished without any further interruptions. Getting up he walked out and went to see where Galadriel had gone to. He found her gazing into her mirror. He waited until she was done, knowing not to interrupt her. Going down to her he asked, "Anything we need to be aware of?" She shook her head no. Celeborn wrapped his arms around her and Galadriel rested her head on his chest. Their love was deeper than mere physicality. It stemmed from true friendship and understanding of each other. Though they no longer made love in a physical sense, they were bound by nature to be faithful and remained with each other.
Looking up at Celeborn, Galadriel said, "Do we know how Lord Elrond is doing since Celebrian departed for Valinor?" Celeborn sighed deeply and looked at Galadriel. "He grieves, understandably, but I have a feeling Thranduil will let him do anything but grieve while he is here." Looking sad Galadriel replied, "Perhaps it would be for the best. Elrond needs to get his mind off of things for a while and we all know Thranduil is good at doing that." Smiling, Celeborn nodded in agreement.
In the weeks that followed, Lothlorien was busy with everyone getting preparations ready for the arrival of Lord Elrond and Thranduil. They had both visited Lothlorien before but this would be the first time that they had both come at once. Lady Galadriel oversaw everything, making sure that it would be perfect. She wanted this festivity to be a memorable time for everyone.
Lord Celeborn tried to help her as best he could, but eventually gave up and went into his library. He sat down looking over old records trying to get his mind clear from how sad he felt. It was of no use, he put his head in his hands and started to weep silently. How he missed his beautiful daughter! He heard someone enter and quickly turned away so they would not see him crying. A soft voice called his name. He recognized it as Galadriel's. He turned to look at her, tears still flowing down his face. She hurried over to him and grasped his hands in both of hers. Gently wiping the tears from his face she said, "Oh my sweet love, I miss her too." She laid her head in his lap and wept in silence as well.
When a few hours had passed, they got up and retired to their talan. Celeborn physically felt fine, but mentally he was exhausted. Galadriel looked at him and smiled gently in understanding. They both needed their rest. Celeborn laid down and felt Galadriel snuggle up close to him. He held her close, her presence soothing and comforting.