An event worth celebrating

[Eowyn]

Erana was standing outside the palace in Ithilien, leaning against the wall. She was dressed in a long, beige dress, made personally to fit her, as she had an extraordinary big stomach at the moment, and it would grow even bigger. She was waiting for the guests to arrive to the feast she had prepared, she could not wait to see all of them again. Aragorn was invited, as well as his wife Arwen and Eowyn's brother Eomer, whom she had not seen for a very long time and whom she had missed.
Inside the feast hall was waiting for all of them, decorated with white and yellow lilies as well as many other flowers. Maids waited to bring in the food, water and wine. The sun would provide the hall with much light, shining through the window, and everything was prepared for a perfect day with Faramir's and Eowyn's friends and family.

[Arwen]

In the cool winds a small company of riders, travelled the path to Ithilien. All cloaked in a beautiful velvet cloak and white attire, one might guess they were elves. They were fair people, and always the jingle of their horses harnesses could be heard as they travelled. It was a peaceful image to glance upon. In fact these elves, were those that had lingered behind and formed the Queen’s personal guard. They went wherever she might travel.

The white horses paraded behind Lord Elessar’s fine brown horse, Brego. During the War of The Ring the horse had come to Aragorn through Arwen, it was the only other gift that she could offer him, and since the time the horse had served Elessar with as much loyalty as Asfaloth. Asfaloth was once Glorfindel’s horse, yet he had been gifted with extremely long life, ad had been passed to Arwen. He was a great grey horse, and would never let his rider fall, no matter how small or large they might be. It made him the perfect horse for Arwen, for now she was heavy with child.

The horse’s slowly came to a halt, and in the midst of the towers of Ithilien, Arwen saw Lady Eowyn, Farmir’s wife. Her golden locks of hair outshining any gold, as it caught the last rays of the sun as it retreated behind a few stray clouds. Arwen’s gown was a pure white, threaded with small silver beads, upon her head a small headdress laced with silver beads to accompany her gown. She brought Asfaloth to a gentle halt, as did the rest of the guard.

It had been quite a while since Arwen had travelled in Ithilien herself. Many years, it had been indeed. Her abide was now Arnor, however during the years in Minas Tirith, she found herself among the people, and aiding in any possible way she could.

[Manwë Súlimo]

(Since this is a little in the past I believe Arwen should not have any pregnancy yet, as Faramir and Eowyns first child came 9 years before Eldarion)

Elessar, the king of the Reunited Kingdom, rode up to the palace of Emyn Arnen with his queen Arwen at his side, his shining armour seemed like a star as it kept pieces of the past. His crown was placed upon his head, it was the symbol of him being the king, even although he was not used to wearing it, he still did, mostly because of the occasion he now was going to. They were called to dine with he prince and princess of Ithilien, it seemed they had news to tell but he was not sure what it could be about. It would be good to see their friends again he thought, it had been a long time since they had met last.

Carefully and gently the horse led him deep into the forest till they could see the big fortress of Emyn Arnen at distance, it was sat upon the hills south of Osgiliath but a wonderful sight it was. The rangers could be seen hidden within the trees but stepped forth as the king and queen passed by, guards stood stand at the fortress before them and high banners of Ithilien and elves could be seen. The gates were already open for them coming but as they entered and stopped the horses, Eowyn the princess of Ithilien was seen in front of them at the stairs. It did not take long before servants rushed over to take care of the horses they rode as they were dismounting them, with a smile he looked at Arwen but then also Eowyn even he wondered where Faramir could be.

[Eowyn]

Eowyn saw the king and queen of the Reunited Kingdom riding toward the palace, she smiled. She did not have to wait for long, and now slowly stepped down the stairs toward them. A few stable men came running to Aragorn and Arwen, taking care of their horses when the royal couple got off, and taking them to the stables. "Welcome, my lord and lady." Eowyn greeted them, happy they were able to come. "It has been a long time since we met last. I hope your journey has been comfortable?" she asked them. She wondered where Faramir was, he knew their guests would arrive now, and he should be at her side. As well, she wondered where her brother was, she had sent an invitation to him, but never had recieved an answer. But still she hoped he would be able to come.

[Arwen]

(Okies. Pretend I did not write that. I couldn’t be bothered to edit it. )

Arwen smiled warmly to the stable boys whom came to collect the horses. She carefully moved over to Aragorn’s side, and inclined her head to Princess Eowyn. Arwen’s smile continued to contribute to the greetings as she allowed The White Lady to greet them formally.

“The ride was most comfortable, the weather making it a suitable day to travel. Pray tell me, how do Lord Faramir and yourself fair?”

Pleasantries were always easy to begin with, and also showed that each member was mature and old enough to understand how to be generous and friendly towards one another. However, she knew that the House of Ithilien and that of Gondor would remain forever friendly towards one another. The houses, were so closely bond.