The party was now over and Eleniel was exhausted. She slowly followed the other guest out of the room. Ecthelion had come and Finduilas had left and with that the party ended. Eleniel now walked to her room. It was close to where she now was and it didn’t take her long to arrive. Eleniel closed the door and began to undress. She shut the drapes with one last glimpse of the stars. Eleniel stared into the mirror as she unbraided her hair.
She lay down in bed but instead of sleeping she found herself wondering about Finduilas. Poor Tessa, she must be wondering where in Arda Finduilas is, Elen said to herself. I wonder where she is? I hope she likes Denethor. I hope she is all right. I hope she at least likes it here. I will have to talk to here tomorrow, as I had no time today. With that last thought sleep over took her and she slept on until the first light of dawn.
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Eleniel rose quietly from bed. The sun was just rising and a cool wind blew outside. Eleniel clothed herself quickly in a white dress and headed outside. It was a beautiful morning and the people of Minas Tirth were starting to rise for another hard day of labor. Eleniel’s grey eyes glittered in the sun and she smiled reveling her dimples. The stone city was soon alive as Eleniel walked though the streets. Eleniel couldn’t wait until she would be able to talk to Finduilas.
She hurried back to the citadel to find Finduilas, Tessa, Averyll, and Vienna.
[ July 09, 2003: Message edited by: elven maiden Earwen ]
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