Two lovers pace forward
Meeting on a bridge in the placid night…
Is this the last time they will be together?
Is this the last time they will see each other?
“Namàrie,” she whispers, letting her hands fall to her sides.
They hang limply, pale and slender, as she gazes into his eyes.
“Arwen…” he murmurs, stretching his own hand toward her.
Into it she pushes her Evenstar pendant, glittering and shining softly in silver.
She looks at him with limpid eyes, bright with unshed tears
She knows that he will not return… All is as she fears.
She stands quietly, watching as he rides away, her heart cold and forlorn.
“Goodbye,” she breathes softly.
“My love, Aragorn.”
The dead marhes through the eyes of a child who witnessed it. Though it may be your initial reponse, please keep in mind that it is not based off any real characture from Lord of the Rings. I made this one all up. Please comment.