A/N This is it guys, we are at the end! I know I have been updating this story like crazy, but I am having a really bad time with one of my doctor's and need to keep my mind occupied. I hope you all enjoyed this story and thank you to everyone who has read, favorited, and followed this story Le hannon and Harthon gerithach raid gelin a melthin.

Year 121 of the Fourth Age

Several Elves stood on the shores waiting for the last ship to arrive from Middle-earth. Today was the day that Estella, Legolas, their children, Elladan and Elrohir would arrive. They had remained behind when the other Elves had left to give support to Arwen and Aragorn, and several months ago Círdan sent word that they were now on their way.

Lord Elrond stood impatiently alongside his wife and King Thranduil and was about to remark when he saw a ship in the distance. "They are here!" he cried out grasping his wife's hand.

"To think I would live to see the day I would be reunited with my two remaining children," Celebrían exclaimed grasping her husband's hand tightly. She would have swum out to the boat if Elrond had not of held onto her.

Within minutes, the ship docked and before Elrond could reply, Elladan and Elrohir rushed off the ship and crashed into their parent's open arms. "Oh, my sons!" Celebrían cried out.

"Nana, we have missed you so much. We have so much to tell you!" Elrohir said, as his mother wiped his eyes.

"We will have all of eternity to catch up, ion," she replied kissing his cheek before looking up to see Estella standing timidly next to Legolas a tiny bundle in her arms. "You must be Estella?" she asked gesturing for her to come over.

Elladan smiled and held his hand out to his daughter. "Do not be shy, iell nín."

Estella nodded and slowly approached her grandparents. "Elrond has told me all about you." Celebrían smiled stroking her cheek.

Looking at her grandfather, Estella blushed even more. "Do not worry, I only told her the good stuff," Elrond said laughing. "Where is Legolas?"

Estella looked behind her and saw Legolas in a heartwarming embrace of his father and who she assumed was his mother. "I think he is catching up with his father. Is that his…"

"Mother?" Elrond finished. "Yes. She has not seen her son since he was only a small elfling. I always thought that Legolas looked like his father, but now I am not so sure." Indeed, Legolas looked very much like his mother.

Suddenly, the small bundle in her arms moved and began fussing. "Estella? Who is this tiny thing?" Elrond asked.

"This is your granddaughter, Celebrinen. She was born shortly before we parted from Imladris." Pulling back the pink blanket, was a small baby elleth with silver tufts of hair. "Ada said she looked like his mother, so we named her after you," Estella said holding her daughter out for Celebrían to hold.

Celebrían carefully took the baby and cooed softly to her. "She is beautiful, Elladan."

"You also have two other grandchildren," Legolas chimed in. Walking with him were his parents and Elvenel and Elothar who were becoming more at home by the second. "And Estella, I would like you to meet my Nana, Thilaríen."

Before Estella was able to say hello, she found herself wrapped in a warm embrace by Legolas's parents. "I have been waiting for so long to finally meet you, Estella. Thranduil has told me all about you and how happy you made my son."

Estella was at a loss for words. Just as she was about to say something, Elrond walked up to her. "Estella, Elladan, there is someone else who wants to meet you." Seeing the confused looks on both faces, he stepped aside. Estella nearly collapsed. For there walking slowly toward them was her mother.

"Nana?" Estella choked out.

"Hello, sweetheart," Luiniel replied. Then looking at her husband, she froze not sure if he was happy to see her or not. "Elladan?"

Elladan was in shock. Reachin a handout, he touched her face, uncertain if she was real or not. After a second, the shock wore off, and he broke out in tears. "Luiniel, it is you!" At this point, Estella ran to her mother and flung herself into her arms, and the three of them remained entangled in each others arms for several moments.

"I don't understand, Nana. How is this possible?"

"When I died, the Valar somehow was able to bring my fëa here where I have been waiting for you two ever since."

"And I will never let you go again," Elladan whispered, kissing his wife.

"Nor I you."

"Well," Thranduil said grinning, "We all have much catching up to do, and we all have the rest of our lives to do so."

"Yes," Elrond said stroking his newborn granddaughter's cheek. "I for one, do not intend on wasting this precious time."

"Let's go home now," Estella said for the first time feeling complete.

Home. She was home.