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6 Fourth Age: Eastern Pleasures; tag; Arwen
Topic Started: 20 Dec 2008, 03:48 AM (287 Views)
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His cheeks lifted and dropped and continued as Fhaleen sat staring at himself in the mirror. It had been almost an hour since he had groomed himself to perfection and now he sat staring at himself. He could hear the commotion coming from outside while his cheeks once again lift up and down. Raising himself from his seat he takes one last look lifting his cheeks in that smile of his.

Standing outside his guests had arrived dressed in full cloak in single file line like a military formation but they were nothing of the sort.

Servant following behind he made his way to the court of the King.

"Wait a minute." the guard at the gate said approaching Fhaleen with all his followers stopping behind Fhaleen. It was obvious that the guard was cautious but the sound of his voice wasn't overly alarmed.

Fhaleen held out his hand. "I'm here to see the King. The name is Fhaleen."

"Yes of course." The guard said still looking at the guests behind the foreigner before turning his attention to Fhaleen. "I."

Before the guard could continue Fhaleen cut him off. "Presents. For the King an also some, after dinner activities."

"Ugh." The man standing with a confused look before regaining composure. "I'll have to check you and get clearance for you guests."

The sound of one of the females grabs the guards attention smiling while lifting the hood enough to clearly expose her face. "And check your guests."

Fhaleen smiles leaning in to the Guard. "I would recommend staying armed around that one. She could get feisty."

Past the guard the door of the great hall opens as he approaches and Fhaleen takes his first steps in with pride. If only his father could see him now.

"Queen Arwen."


 
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Arwen had been seeing to the readying of the room. They were to have a guest for dinner this evening, someone of importance as the guard had said, so she wanted to make sure that everything looked ok. It was odd to be the one actually doing this. But everything would be just right none the less. The people here, they knew what their King expected.

Heading over to her chair Arwen sat down and waited. It was something she was quite good at considering her age and having to wait for long times before. Her brothers had used to try to make her crack back home. . Telling her all sorts of things to get her to worry about something going wrong, or someone not coming back. But she had always been graceful and composed.

As the doors opened, she looked up and the smile that was usually there adorned her face. This must be the guest that was being spoken of.
 
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Sitting alone at the Royal table was the female elf Queen, normally something Fhaleen would have much preferred if not for the fact that it was unexpected. His gifts, entertainment, thought out speeches were meant to gain primarily the favor of the King. He stopped and took a step back internally, things changed so what he was a master of adjusting, still the gravity of the situation kept him not at ease.

"If you'll forgive me for saying I have heard stories of your beauty and I'm glad to say for once the stories were true."

Extending his hand as he stood before her Fhaleen gently kissed the back of her hand.

"And where of the King milady will he be joining us?"
 
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