Tolkien Fan Fiction
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| Burden Shared (Third Age- pre-WotR) (Aragorn/Arwen) |
The trothplighting of Aragorn and Arwen at Cerin Amroth. |
| Long have I felt the weight of Barahir's ring. I have borne that burden, and that of Isildur's legacy, since Elrond revealed my heritage to me nigh three decades ago. Now she stands before me: my love, my life, my Úndomiel. She grasps my rough hands in her soft ones. A simple silver band rests where none lay before, balancing the weight of destiny. Long years may pass before this trothplighting becomes yet more; until that day, I shall remember this midsummer. Winter winds may yet bite, but I shall recall her hands' warmth. Joy now intermingles with toil. |