It was a bright morning when Lenwë woke up. He stretched and yawned as he got out of bed. He got undressed from his nightgown, and looked at his naked body in the mirror. His long blond hair reach all the way down to the top of his buttocks, and his blue eyes shone in the morning light. His ears were pointed like most, and some say that there were pointer than others. His olive coloured skin shone in the light as if he was oiled during the night. He walked over to his dresser and put on his ceremony robes. He then picked up his circlet, and put it on his head. He looked back in the mirror and looked at his brown robe. Today was the day where he got to go and meet his younger sister. His sister was sent to Rivendell to stay with Lord Elrond and Lady Ireth. His sister had to go with them because of a certain situation that his parents wont tell him about, besides that is was a very dangerous situation. His sister's name is Isilwen, and she is two hundred years younger than him.