After everyone else left Aragorn stayed by Legolas' grave along time not ready to leave this so easyly after all he and the elf had been through. He thought back on the many times they had been together and smiled wistfully even as the tears fell from his eyes.
" Legolas, you asked me if remembered our adventures together. I will never forget them in a million years."
Aragorn chuckled softly as he remembered one very interesting evening with his best friend.
" Mellon nin, I remember when you tried to teach me to dance. That was embrassing, but fun. You were so red in the face from laughing so hard at how ridalicas I ended up turning out to be as a dancer!"
" Aye, I remember that too."
Elladan said touching his brother shoulder. Aragorn looked at him and saw his smile.
" Legolas was laughing so hard he was starting to cry."
They both chuckled and then sobered. Aragorn turned to him again and saw a tear running down his brother's face.
" Elladan, forgive me. I never bothered asking how you were feeling about all of this."
" I understand, Estel. There is nothing to forgive."
They hugged tightly and then Elladan rubbed his brother's shoulder.
" I guess you are leaving on the morrow."
Aragorn nodded sadly. Senseing the doubt in his brother he hugged him again.
" You will be a great king."
" Hannon le."
Aragorn whispered.